This dungeon has mushrooms growing on it.

Chapter 484, Section 483: Illegal Possession
On the bumpy road, a demon convoy of twelve transport vehicles was struggling to move forward.

Each vehicle was pulled by four evil-horned rhinoceroses and was loaded with magic crystals and various potions needed on the front lines.

"Damn it! This road is even harder to walk on than a swamp crawling with slugs!" A lizardman soldier kicked the wheel hard, splashing mud all over his leather boots.

He pointed to the numerous potholes on the road and complained, "Those idiots at the front, they just want to fight, but they have to destroy the whole road. Don't they know how important roads are?"

The demon soldier on the other side glanced at his comrade: "What's the rush? Getting there a little slower might not be a bad thing. They're besieging the city right now, who knows how fierce it is? With our abilities, it's hard to say how much credit we'll get, but the chances of dying for nothing are quite high!"

"Fear of war? Do you want to be fed to the evil rhinoceros?" The sudden voice from behind startled the two demons.

"Lord Bemon, that's not what I meant..."

"Hmph." Bemon, clad in dark red armor, glanced at them coldly. The oppressive aura of a diamond-level vampire made the two low-level demons tremble.

After reprimanding his subordinates, Bemon turned his gaze to the winding road.

Although I hate to admit it, those two cowardly lizards were right; the frontline troops' disregard for logistical lines was indeed infuriating.

The convoy struggled along the bumpy road, moving at a pace 30% slower than planned.

At this rate, it will be impossible to reach the front line within the stipulated time.

The thought of the quartermaster's stern face and the possible punishment made Bemon feel terrible.

"It seems I'll have to shorten my rest time..." he thought to himself, pondering how to adjust his itinerary.

Just then, a commotion suddenly broke out at the rear of the convoy.

Bemon's face darkened, and a fierce glint flashed in his scarlet pupils.

The trip has already been delayed, and if any of his subordinates dare to cause trouble at this time, he wouldn't hesitate to make an example of them.

But when Bemon hurried to the back of the line, the scene before him surprised him.

A seemingly frail black-haired woman stood in the middle of the road, with the corpses of two demon soldiers lying at her feet.

Her thin dress was soaked in blood, and her pale face was splattered with blood. She stepped on the mangled bodies of the demon soldiers one after another.

Bemon's first reaction was not anger, but confusion—how did he do that?
Whether a person has been through a lot of fighting can be seen from their movements, but this woman in front of me has no armor on her body and no weapon in her hand. Her every move is stiff and awkward, clearly showing that she is an ordinary person who has never received combat training.

Bemon couldn't understand how she had killed those two henchmen.

Since we can't see through it, let's try to find out.

"What are you all standing there for?" His cold gaze swept over the hesitant soldiers. "Kill her."

"Lord Bemon, but..."

"Go!" The order was cold yet impossible to refuse.

The four soldiers were forced to obey. They exchanged a glance and quickly spread out to form an encirclement.

The demon on the far left raised his scimitar, the lizardman on the right swung his long tail, and the other two approached from the front with spears.

At the same time, they launched an attack, with flashes of swords, shadows of tails, and spears blocking all escape routes from four directions.

The woman's counterattack was completely disorganized; she was like a raging wild beast, neither dodging nor avoiding the attacks of the four soldiers.

He simply swung his fists, smashing them to death one by one in an extremely primitive way.

Despite its seemingly frail fist, it possessed incredible speed and power, and in the blink of an eye, four demons lay dead in pools of blood.

However, a spear was also deeply embedded in her abdomen.

As the woman yanked the spear out, blood gushed out, staining her tattered dress even redder.

"Demons... will destroy...you..."

Such a ferocious, almost self-destructive fighting style caused even the demon soldiers, accustomed to bloodshed, to involuntarily take a half-step back. However, Bemon relaxed his brow.

"Just as I thought." A knowing glint flashed in his bloodshot eyes.

This woman does possess astonishing strength, but her fighting style relies entirely on instinct.

His initial assessment was correct; this was simply an ordinary person who had never received formal training.

What really concerned Bemon was, what kind of power could cause such a transformation in an ordinary human woman?
Is it some kind of forbidden magic, or the effect of a new type of alchemical potion?
Even though this power may seem to erode reason, its potential is enticing enough.

If he can find relevant clues, he won't have to worry about the convoy's delays, and he might even be able to gain a lot of credit.

"It's a pity you're in this state; I'm afraid we won't get any useful information out of you." Bemon walked forward slowly, and the surrounding soldiers automatically made way for him. "Then we'll have to look for clues on your corpse..."

He gracefully raised his right hand, beads of reddish-black blood seeping from his fingertips.

The blood droplets did not fall, but instead hovered in mid-air, rapidly expanding into a flowing blood mist.

"Blood Manipulation - Poison Blood Suit".

Blood coated his body, forming a constantly flowing red and black battle suit that emitted a pungent, sour odor, corroding everything in its path.

Bemon's blood contains corrosive toxins, and this armor, formed from his blood, is both the strongest shield and the deadliest weapon.

Just as he had predicted, the woman, enraged, was unaware of the danger and charged straight at him.

The first punch landed on Bemon's arms, and Bemon could even hear the sound of his bones cracking.

"That's some real strength, but..."

With the second punch, Bemon's sternum collapsed, and the poisonous blood on his body was swept away by the enormous impact.

"His strength and speed have increased again? Wait... wait a minute!"

Bemon's cry of alarm was choked in his throat by the third punch. His jaw was crushed, his neck spun several times, and he crashed into a supply wagon full of potions, with large amounts of broken potions flowing down the side of the wagon.

The woman's right hand was corroded so badly that it made a "sizzling" sound, and even part of the bone was exposed.

But she seemed oblivious, roaring as she lunged at the other demons.

……

The movements of the demon race's transport convoy caught Lin Jun's attention.

What is that? A monster that emerged from the mist?

He originally planned to wait until the battle of Sanshan City was over before starting to study the fog that appeared on the west bank, but he did not expect that something like this could emerge from the fog.
While Lin Jun was busy directing the battle, she also took the time to open the control panel of the monster that had continued to move eastward after eliminating the supply train.

On the battlefield, for a moment, the movements of the Puji froze. After the opposing demons seized the opportunity to eliminate some of them, they suddenly returned to normal.

However, Lin Jun was no longer in the mood to care about this loss.

[Status: Guiding, Raging]

【The Seven Deadly Sins: Wrath of the Meteor (Unauthorized Possession)】

Wrath, one of the Seven Deadly Sins?
Lin Jun never expected that she would suddenly encounter a major crime other than herself.

But judging from his appearance, has he lost his mind?
In Lin Jun's eyes, this thing called Lucia was experiencing an astonishingly rapid increase in its three-dimensional attributes, as if there were no upper limit.

But that's not what bothers him the most.

What the heck is "illegal possession"? Does this thing even have a distinction between illegal and non-illegal possession?
What, then, is the guidance?
Moreover, the direction this thing is heading... could it be towards Sanshan City?

(End of this chapter)