Blasphemy Wizard by Deceit World
Chapter 100: Please Forgive Me (Double-Length - )

Chapter 100: Chapter 100: Please Forgive Me (Double-Length Chapter)

The thunder has stopped, the rain has ceased—seems like we’ve dodged the lightning strike.

Yang Qizhou felt the deep malice of the [Deceit World] game...

He had thought that combining the [Silver Holy Object] with [Thunder Eye], two epic-level magical artifacts, would surely create an even more powerful tool... Well, it actually did—it turned into a genuine ’legendary-level’ item.

This should have been something to celebrate.

But this [Storm God’s Scepter] is just ridiculously cursed.

Getting struck by lightning daily aside, this thing even summons enigmatic entities, seemingly aiming to kill its wielder; fine, that’s tolerable. But the most critical thing is... it also attracts the attention of the ’Wind Lord.’

Though this storyline hasn’t revealed much about this ruler of the ’Silver Kingdom,’ Yang Qizhou speculates that He is most likely on par with the ’Lord of Night’—both are ’Pillar Level’ deities.

Getting noticed by a big shot like Him—can the game even be played anymore?

No hope... just wait for death.

Fortunately, there’s the [Dark Crow of Profane Fortune]; without it, he might as well dig a hole and bury himself ahead of time.

"That being said, it’s not entirely a bad thing."

"Although the negative effects of [Storm God’s Scepter] are terrifying, and no player has been able to endure them so far, as the embodiment of Storm God’s authority, its destructive power is just as devastating,"

"This could completely serve as a trump card."

"If you ever encounter a formidable foe or an insurmountable crisis, just combine the [Silver Holy Object] with [Thunder Eye] and unleash a literal storm to scatter the enemy’s ashes to the wind."

"As for the negative effects..."

"Just toss the [Storm God’s Scepter] away—let the next unlucky soul experience the joy of daily lightning electrocution."

Sprawled wide on the sofa like a ragdoll, even though it’s past midnight, Yang Qizhou was alert as ever, entirely sleepless.

With the story progressed to this point, all of his daily refreshed resurrection attempts had already been used up. On top of that, he wasted 800 Old Sacrifices buying 8 [Destiny Flasks], ordinarily he could log off for the day and continue tomorrow after his resurrection count resets.

But under normal circumstances,

he had just witnessed the mutual destruction of the ’Silver Divine Envoy’ and the ’Golden Divine Envoy,’ along with the obliteration of Wind Bell Town; the loot was an incredible haul—how could Yang Qizhou possibly fall asleep now?

Besides, with 4100 Old Sacrifices in hand, he could buy 41 [Destiny Flasks], so he didn’t need to worry about resurrection attempts at all.

A vast empire awaits; what’s a few sacrifices?

Yang Qizhou promptly spent 100 Old Sacrifices to purchase one [Destiny Flask].

Without further ado, he resumed the game.

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...

"Today’s weather is pretty nice."

"When you think about the hefty rewards you’ve reaped, you feel absolutely delighted. Plus, now that you’ve obtained the [Yellow Beast Blood], all that’s left is the [Lucky Coin], [Foolish Snake Skin], and [Black Abyss Flower], then you can finally switch your class to ’Wizard.’"

"Occupying Symbols, Enslavement Authority, Desecrating Divinity... just thinking about it makes you feel cool,"

"But you don’t even have a chance to bask in that feeling; suddenly, the skies darken ominously, thunder booms, and a grotesque scene resembling a child’s disjointed scribbles emerges faintly amidst the black clouds. It’s the unmistakable anomaly of the ’Silver Kingdom,’"

"You look up again,"

"And see gaping cracks in the sky, from which emerges a three-meter-tall figure with thirteen eyes, its silhouette suffused with lightning."

"Isn’t that the just-fallen ’Silver Divine Envoy’?"

"It’s back... again..."

"You’re absolutely stunned, your scalp tingling, and even entertain the thought of discarding the [Silver Holy Object]. After all, being constantly hunted by the ’Silver Kingdom’ would drive anyone mad."

"Before the ’Silver Divine Envoy’ even crosses the barrier into reality, horrible whispers already echo,"

"Storm Twins, united in coexistence. Worthless human, my brother perished here—why do you still live? I shall drag your soul back to the Silver Kingdom to suffer eternal torment for the loss of my brother."

"So it’s not even after the [Silver Holy Object]..."

"You exhale a sigh of relief."

"Grinning mischievously, you slowly take out a pendant—[Divine Redemption]."

"Looking at the raging lightning surrounding you and the second ’Silver Divine Envoy’ who’s crossed dimensions, you earnestly say to Him..."

"Please forgive me."

"You watch as the second ’Silver Divine Envoy’s’ grotesque expression suddenly mellows, and the surrounding thunder calms; He sighs deeply, speaking, My brother is dead; tormenting trash like you for eternity would be meaningless."

"The ’Silver Divine Envoy’ retreats, silent storms dissipating quickly, and the abstract imagery of the ’Silver Kingdom’ fades away."

"The violent squall that had been moments from striking now settles into tranquility once more."

"You can’t help but marvel,"

"Compulsory Forgiveness... it really works wonders."

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"To think I’ve used up the [Divine Redemption]—such a bittersweet pill."

Yang Qizhou felt a pang of regret. This holy artifact from the ’King of Virtue’ is undeniably terrifying; its power to enforce forgiveness could almost make one an untouchable renegade.

But it can only be used once per day,

And today’s chance had been wasted by his game character, carelessly deploying it.

Of course, Yang Qizhou didn’t blame the game character; after all, the second ’Silver Divine Envoy’ had come for the game character, intending to drag it into the ’Silver Kingdom.’ That’s the dominion of the ’Wind Lord,’ home to ’Pillar Level’ deities; once in that realm, constantly facing the most terrifying Evil Gods, this account would almost certainly be doomed.

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