I'm a proper student; I only take nine kinds of potions every day.

While the other side was confused, Ivan, driven by money, didn't even bother to talk trash.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the bloodthirsty male.

He swung the silver-gray longsword forward.

Whoosh!

The silver sword swept across the Bloodthirsty Seed, but did not cause any damage to the target in its ethereal state.

"Damn it! This guy's weird! Run!"

Seeing that this strange creature was completely unafraid of the silver, the male thirsty blood race knew he was no match for it.

They skipped the classic tough talk phase and ran away immediately.

Faced with this situation, Ivan pointed forward!

In an instant, the rabies-infected mad encephalopathy pathogen was injected directly into his spirit body.

But that guy was running very fast, and the visibility here was very low.

They disappeared in the blink of an eye.

From afar, Eldin shouted urgently, "We can't let him get away! He'll go and warn us!"

Evan turned around with a very confident tone and said, "Don't worry, he won't survive."

Seeing Evan's confident demeanor, Erting immediately remembered that Evan had the means to inject viruses into spirits.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "Thank you, you were absolutely right!"

Evan then walked over to Eldin's side and watched as she used her own blood to draw a complex and obscure rune on the ground.

The rune structure is winding and convoluted, with a crescent moon at its core, radiating outwards in ripples like mist.

"What are you doing?"

Eldin looked at the wretched ghosts flying around in front of him and said in a solemn tone.

"I am trying to find a way to free these poor souls from the hands of that blasphemer."

After listening, Ivan looked up at the headless female ghosts in the distance, entangled by black, fleshy tentacles.

Especially that sudden protrusion of flesh and blood tissue, full of wrinkles and viscous fluid, from the neck cavity...

This immediately reminded Ivan of the time he was tricked into reading grotesque doujinshi, the twisted feeling that ran through his entire body...

Evan quickly shook his head, trying to suppress the images from the past that were affecting his mind.

"Holy crap, please, please let them be free!"

Before the Bloodthirsty Man had even escaped 5 meters, his ethereal body suddenly underwent a terrifying change.

As a dark red virus spread rapidly, his entire soul body began to decompose and fragment.

Numerous pus-filled fissures and completely rotten tissue, along with a collapse resembling particle effects, appeared simultaneously on this soul entity.

As the soul rapidly collapsed, the rabies-induced rabies flared up.

The terrifying force rapidly devoured the spirituality within, forming one horrific festering sore and wound after another.

"What...what is this...?"

Just as the two were talking, a scream suddenly came from the mist in the distance.

You could tell from the voice that it was the same Bloodthirsty Man who had just escaped.

Once it was confirmed that the guy was truly not going to make it, Erdin was completely relieved and began the ritual.

......

In the darkness, the bloodthirsty male was gripped by intense terror and despair.

Even though they had escaped into the darkness and gotten rid of that bizarre monster, they felt no sense of relief at surviving.

Instead, it was filled with collapse and despair.

Just a dozen seconds ago, he thought he was about to do something great and was planning to report the news to his master.

But he sensed that something was wrong.

Even though his body had clearly transformed into a spirit state, he began to cough violently, while simultaneously feeling feverish and dizzy.

These symptoms are somewhat similar to those of a common cold or other infectious diseases.

But at this moment, it appeared in his soul!

"What did you do to me?" The bloodthirsty man still didn't understand how he had been attacked.

His body, which belonged to a soul that could float freely, suddenly sank and then crashed heavily to the ground.

"What's going on!?"

The bloodthirsty male looked down and saw that a large number of black spots had appeared on his spiritual body.

These spots are different from ordinary spots; they present a perfectly square shape.

These square spots are rapidly replicating and spreading.

Soon, the soul tissues in the center of these squares gradually disintegrated and scattered.

The power of his own soul transformed into countless black particles, which drifted into the night.

Only then did the thirsty male realize that the black factor was disintegrating his soul.

This thing is like a natural disaster in the material world, like a storm or gale tearing apart one's soul.

The male Bloodthirsty Seed's eyes narrowed to the extreme, and he immediately activated his extraordinary abilities.

He spat out a large number of thumb-sized white maggots from his mouth. These maggots quickly crawled onto the wounds and sucked the black particles on them onto their bodies.

As he absorbed the blood, the thirsty man saw the maggots falling like raindrops.

Each one was broken down into black particles, like a special effect, as it fell.

However, as these maggots distributed the black particles, the constantly collapsing soul tissue received a great relief.

"This monster's methods are truly insidious and bizarre!"

"We must tell our master these important things!"

Just as the bloodthirsty male thought he had suppressed the virus and was about to get up and continue forward...

Just as his soul began to float away, a more intense wave of dizziness washed over him, and he crashed heavily to the ground for the second time.

"Damn it! What's going on? I clearly suppressed these bizarre viruses!?"

Just as the bloodthirsty male was enraged, he suddenly felt himself gradually losing control of his spirit.

At the same time, new symptoms appeared again on the spirit's skin, which was covered with square-shaped black spots.

First, he saw that numerous festering sores had appeared on the back of his hands and arms at a visible rate.

These sores spread very quickly.

In just over ten seconds, it went from the size of a pinhole to the thickness of a thumb!

Then, from these sores as the center, cracks like those that appear when porcelain breaks spread outwards.

These cracks spread rapidly along his spirit body, directly devouring his control over his soul!

Seeing this, the Bloodthirsty Man was horrified. He hurriedly squeezed out what little he had left and vomited out the last maggots to suppress the strange virus.

However, the next second, a scene that terrified the bloodthirsty man appeared.

Those spirit insects that can absorb the black cube virus will rapidly swell and burst open after absorbing the virus from these festering sores.

The fluid, teeming with even more viruses, splattered onto his body, corroding his soul like sulfuric acid.

"Aaaaaah!"

As the virus spreads, the male bloodthirsty race can clearly sense the corrupt and insane nature of the virus!

This position is so high that it has completely overwhelmed me, an expert.

The moment he felt the virus, the man with the thirst for blood felt incredibly small.

He lay on the ground like an insect, watching as the monster, as big as a mountain and as vicious as a dog, gradually devoured and corrupted his soul in the pitch-black world!

"Damn it! Bastard! A mole teeming with viruses!"

"Ah! What is this thing!?"

At this moment, the bloodthirsty male, who had no ability to resist, let out a frantic roar.

Unfortunately, this impotent rage could not slow his death.

He didn't even have much time to feel the despair of death...

Because a great deal of spirituality is transformed into festering sores and wounds.

Finally, after a dozen seconds, despite having successfully escaped the male thirsty blood race, he watched helplessly as his soul completely collapsed.

The beast-like red-haired creature and those fractured structures combined with terrifying festering sores...

After struggling for another minute, he completely turned into a pool of dark pus that exuded a faint spiritual aura.

......

Meanwhile, on the other side, Eldin successfully drew the runes.

After completing the rune drawing, she stretched out her palm and infused it with a red energy filled with the aura of blood.

Once the energy injection was complete, the entire rune was instantly activated.

The rune instantly burst forth with a large amount of blood-red light, like a setting sun.

Then, Eldin lifted the stone slab inscribed with runes, and her slender arms instantly unleashed unimaginable power.

The stone slab pierced straight through the darkness and precisely struck the opening from which the tentacles extended.

As the glowing red stone slab crashed down...

The next second, the two of them simultaneously felt the foundation of the entire palace begin to shake violently, as if some monster was about to awaken from it.

Immediately afterwards, the area where the two were located began to collapse, and a strange sound kept coming.

The sound was like some kind of viscous flesh rubbing against each other.

At the same time, a series of roars that sounded incredibly greasy and disgusting could be heard.

The blinding red light shone from the cracks in the ground, forming beams of blood-red light.

Meanwhile, the headless female ghosts at the top, whose ankles were bound by black tentacles, were freed for a brief period of time.

The owner of the black tentacles seemed to have encountered some trouble and had already retracted the tentacles.

These floating headless female ghosts were momentarily confused.

A few seconds later, all the female ghosts let out an extremely miserable and terrified scream.

The cry was like that of female demons and spirits, possessing a captivating and powerful impact.

Each cry was like an invisible ice spike, piercing through the physical body and straight into the depths of the soul.

The headless bodies writhed and struggled violently in mid-air, their scarlet court robes fluttering wildly.

The hands covering the neck were waving and struggling, creating a bizarre and eerie scene that sent chills down one's spine.

Ivan quickly covered his head with the foggy brain disease mask: "Need any help?"

At this moment, Ertin's face was pale, and it was clear that she had been affected by the screams.

But he shook his head quite firmly.

Immediately afterwards, her wings flapped continuously, and one after another, long, blood-red, crystal-clear needles appeared.

Then, these long needles shot towards the headless female ghosts floating in the air and screaming at extremely high speed.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

With a series of explosions, the dozen or so headless female ghosts flying in the air were blasted into countless particles of light by the long needle.

Just after these female ghosts were completely blown up, Ivan saw the light particles gathering towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Ultimately, it was collected into the palm-sized, full-moon-shaped cigarette powder box in Erdin's hand.

As these light particles entered the cigarette powder box, Evan faintly heard some sounds coming from beside him.

"Thank you, Wang child!"

May the moonlight guide you!

"May your great master protect you!"

......

The sounds were intermittent, and some even showed signs of speech impairment.

But Ivan could still hear the breath of time that had transcended the river of years.

There was no resentment in that voice, only a sense of relief and gratitude that came after being ravaged for a thousand years and finally being freed.

After gathering all the light particles, Elting sighed, "That's all I can collect... Let's go!"

Then Erdin grabbed Evan's wrist, and the immense force caused Evan to float in mid-air like a light, bouncy doll.

Just as the two were leaving, Ivan felt a tremendous, earth-shaking tremor behind him.

Even through the dense darkness, he could sense a mountain-like being emerging from the foundation.

In an instant, the corrupt, blasphemous, damp, and twisted aura surged forth like a tide.

The aura was filled with countless indistinct groans and screams.

It was as if thousands upon thousands of souls were imprisoned within that enormous flesh and blood, suffering eternal torment.

"What is that thing!?"

Facing the gust of wind blowing from the front, Evan asked curiously.

Erdin's cold, hateful voice carried on the wind.

"A bunch of freaks completely consumed by their own desires!"

"A group of self-proclaimed righteous people who unleash the most insane acts upon innocent people!"

After hearing Erdin's explanation, Evan fell silent.

Ahead, Erdin nodded in satisfaction as he watched Ivan finally begin to think.

The two ran for about a minute and finally escaped the monster's territory.

Ardin, who had stopped, smoothed her wind-blown hair with her long, slender fingers, turned to look at Evan, who was still deep in thought, and asked in a slightly proud tone.

"Do you have any questions?"

Evan then looked up curiously and asked, "Do all you noble ladies speak in such roundabout ways?!"

"Can you tell me directly, in the most direct, straightforward, and unambiguous way?"

Seeing the somewhat foolish look in Evan's eyes that day, Erting's eye twitched slightly.

She had expected Ivan to praise her for her series of mysterious techniques.

Or perhaps they are delving into the metaphors and implications contained in their own two sentences.

But I never expected that the reason this guy was lost in thought was because he hadn't understood what I had just said!

This meal left Erdin with a sudden feeling of powerlessness.

P.S.: Please use the most direct and straightforward method to vote for your monthly tickets, everyone!

(End of this chapter)