Final Lord

Chapter 44: Dirty Gods and Unclean Ones

"Oh!" Wei Yi suddenly understood and said admiringly, "Is this what you meant by "Brother Bu Fu" - the battle is over from the beginning? How humble and clever!"

Wang Bufu knocked Weiyi on the head and said, "That's a good compliment. I'll give you an 8, and deduct two points for your slip of the tongue."

"Likely!" Wei Yi stuck out her tongue and asked, "Brother Bu Fu, is he dead now?"

"Of course not." Wang Bufu shook his head. "It's not that easy for a Level 3 Transcendent to die.

Normally, humans will suffer cardiac arrest if they suffocate for 5-10 seconds, and will lose consciousness within about 10 seconds. If oxygen supply is not restored for more than 5 minutes, the body will begin to die irreversibly. Even if they are later saved by healing magic, they may suffer permanent organ damage or even be unable to be revived.

As a Level 3 Transcendent, he can survive in a coma without air for two to three hours, and then slowly wake up after oxygen supply is restored."

"Then let's kill him quickly." Jin Shanshan hunched over and growled angrily. "If anyone dares to kill one of my people, I'll make him pay with his life."

"Don't be in a hurry. I promise you that he will die, but before he dies, there are some things I want to know." Wang Bufu said coldly.

Wei Yi's eyes lit up, and she quickly asked, "Is it related to the Dirty God you just mentioned, brother? The name doesn't sound like a good god."

"You're wrong," Wang Bufu said with a faint smile. "The God of Filth is a highly regarded righteous deity in the divine world. It's just that his church is rather low-key, and the selection criteria for believers are very strict, so he's not well-known."

Weiyi's eyes widened with interest, her curiosity suddenly piqued. "Brother, tell me about it."

Wang Bufu pointed at the black-robed man on the ground who no longer had a black robe and said:
"Let's deal with him first and tell you later. If he wakes up early, we'll be in trouble."

After imprisoning the man in black robe and ensuring that nothing could go wrong, Wang Bu Fu was forced to introduce the God of Filth to Wei Yi under her entanglement.

"The God of Filth, whose name is Lord of Humosis, Nine-Headed Muddy Abyss, is merely his secular nickname.

His concrete form is a nine-headed giant snake composed of tens of millions of mud tentacles, each head of which holds symbols such as rotten things, excrement crystals, and rusted metal.

There are two core teachings of the Dirty God.

The first is that decay is rebirth. The God of Filth believes that all discarded things are unfinished embryos, and filth is a transit station in the cycle of life.

The second is the paradox of cleanliness. He believes that absolute cleanliness means stagnation of life, and corruption is the lubricant that lubricates the world.

There are two types of believers in the God of Filth. The mainstream one is called the Humus Society, and their career path is to be unclean.

They are the digestive system of this world, contracting the garbage dumps, excrement, sewers, and other filthy places in their cities. They will collect this waste and filth, catalytically decompose some of it, and pile up the rest, building their own homes at the foot of the garbage mountain.

In cities where there are unclean people, the streets are always exceptionally clean, and even the air is very fresh."

Weiyi reacted immediately: "Ah! The royal capital! I've never seen a cleaner in the royal capital, but the royal capital is always spotless.

We have a lot of cleaning staff in Gru, but there are still some stolen goods in the territory.

I originally thought that the people in the capital were of high quality, but now that I've heard what you said, I understand. There must be impure people in the capital."

"Yes." Wang Bufu nodded and said, "The followers of the God of Filth have very high requirements for the amount of garbage. They will not appear in small territories. On the contrary, they will definitely appear in territories with a large enough population."

Wang Bufu continued, "Another type of believer in the God of Filth is called the Apostles of Filth. Their practices are the exact opposite of those of the Humus Society.

They believed that the world was meant to be filthy, and only when the world was filled with filth could the God of Filth draw strength and become even more powerful. It was considered blasphemous for the unclean to help clean the city and collect garbage.

They would deliberately create garbage and dump excrement in the city. Cities targeted by the festering snakes were always dirty and messy, full of flies and a foul stench. "Eh!" Wei Yi frowned upon hearing this. "What lord would like them then?"

Wang Bufu smiled slightly and said, "That's why they are non-mainstream.

The career paths of the Unclean Ones are: Apprentice of the Humus in the Normal Stage, Serpent of the Filth in the Extraordinary Stage, Decomposer in the Epic Stage, and Maw of Samsara in the Legendary Stage.

The career path of the Filthy Apostle is from the normal stage to the Festering Serpent Serpent, the extraordinary stage to the Epic stage to the Corrupted Heart, and the legendary stage to the Rotten Throne.

The Unclean One is a support class, with weak combat power but strong support abilities. The Filthy Apostle is a combat class, with very strong combat abilities."

Wei Yi rolled her eyes and said, "I guess that black-robed man must be the Apostle of Filth!"

The king laughed in disbelief. "You guessed wrong. He's an unclean being. A third-level transcendent, a mud snake user."

"Huh?!" Wei Yi's eyes widened. "Brother, you used so many tricks, and you only managed to get a support class? How strong must the combat class of the Filthy Apostle be?"

Wang Bufu thought for a moment and said, "Let me put it this way. If it was a Level 3 Transcendent from the Blood-Pus Serpent Path, I wouldn't dare let you go. Jin Shanshan might be able to hold out for a while thanks to Xiao Fu Fu's attribute blessing, but you would be killed instantly upon contact.

Unlike you, a half-baked idiot with only spell-like abilities, the Blood-Pus Serpent Servant is a true dual-cultivation magician and martial artist, proficient in curses, ranged combat, and melee combat."

"So awesome." Wei Yi stuck out her tongue, feeling a little guilty.

Wang Bufu smiled and said, "There are always people better than you. There are countless people in this world who are better than us. We are still far behind. But we will catch up with them."

"Ok!"

"Okay, it's almost time. I'm going to go see that unclean one."

"Brother, do you want me to go with you?"

"Come along, call Winky too. I'll bring a cup in with me, and if I drop it, you guys rush over and chop the Unclean One into a pulp."

"Good! Chop it into a pulp! Hehe!"

……

This is a cell that was urgently built for the black-robed man.

Stalactites dangling upside down from the dolomite dome of the cavern form a natural cage, a cold light seeping from the folds of the rock. Three water element crystals hang suspended from the ceiling, continuously releasing clear water.

Seventeen dolomite cones pierced the black-robed man's meridians with pinpoint precision: the rock wedged into his left and right shoulder blades blocked movement of his upper limbs, while the dolomite pierced through his left and right iliac bones blocked movement of his lower limbs. Under the blind cat's catalysis, the calcified tissue of the rock had proliferated along the edges of the wounds, forming a pearly sheath of rock.

If the black-robed man tried to break free physically, his body would be torn into pieces by the rocks.

The blind cat sat outside the cell, constantly absorbing the magic power in the cell and refining it into earth element crystals. There was almost no magic power in the air, and the black-robed man had no way to recover his magic power.

Shan Pao was also there, constantly spitting out poisonous miasma around the man in black robe, ensuring that he was always in a paralyzed state.

Such a cell is a desperate situation for a spellcaster at the extraordinary stage.

(End of this chapter)