Blasphemy Wizard by Deceit World
Chapter 281 - 266: Sweeping the Evil Legion (4000 words)_2

Chapter 281: Chapter 266: Sweeping the Evil Legion (4000 words)_2

"You are currently in a ’hidden’ state, unnoticed by anyone, but the ’Secret Cultivator’ is not so fortunate. The black mist emanating from the black stone cannot completely conceal her presence, and both the ’Evil Legion’ and the ’Child of Justice’ bristle with hostility towards her appearance."

"If no accident occurs, she will die in the aftermath of the mutual slaughter between the two warring sides,"

"’Dark Crow of Profane Fortune,’ sir, what should we do next...?" The voice of the Secret Cultivator trembled slightly. Though she was an explorer from the Otherworld, carrying the power of Destiny’s Blessing, capable of rewriting the death ending, she couldn’t help but shiver at the sight of the impending fight before her."

"Your answer was simple—just one word... Kill."

"Kill?"

"What do you mean?"

"Before the ’Secret Cultivator’ could respond, you suddenly struck, the target being the ’Evil Legion.’

"First, you wielded the ’Doomsday Lord’s Ring.’ As sulfur fire roared and burned, the doomsday aura surged like a tide. In the dense fog, the ’Doomsday Apostle’ and ’Doomsday Knight’ advanced upon the ’Evil Legion,’ leaving scorched Eternal Sufferers and obliterated rotten creatures in their wake. It was as if everything was hurtling towards the end."

"But that was not the end..."

"You released ’Void,’ and as the black maid outfit transformed into ghostly lingering shadows, the Dance of Death commenced. Everywhere touched by the deep ebony was strewn with carnage. The creatures of the Evil Legion fell like weeds, reaped one by one by an invisible scythe."

"Although you could sit back and relish the chaos, seeing your summons and followers battling so exhilaratingly left you eager as well. Without hesitation, you joined the fray."

"Blood-red warfare power and abyss-black abyss power intertwined on your person. The ’Iron Blood Spear,’ having claimed countless lives, emanated a chilling aura. Cracks appeared in the Void, releasing scores of lesser demons who surrounded and worshipped you. Gray, formless, intangible flames burned brightly, and countless insects emerged summoned under the authority of ’Hidden.’"

"God of Victory, Hidden Light, Demon Lord, Iron Blood God..."

"At that moment, you unleashed every available power, combining forces with the ’Ghostly Maid Figure’ and ’Doomsday Life Apostle,’ annihilating countless evil beings in an instant."

...

...

Real World.

One staggering adjective after another appeared on the smartphone screen—’As if deities descended,’ ’Grace vast as the sea, wrath deep as prison,’ ’Blood-red aura filled the world,’ ’Ghostly figures reduced swathes of evil creatures to ruin,’ and many more. All of this was documented from the perspective of the Secret Cultivator. In the past, she would have gasped in awe at the terrifying dominance of the ’lamp holder’s’ game character. But now, she was unexpectedly calm.

"’Lamp Holder,’ sir, I know this might come across as rude, but I can’t help but ask you one question... How did your game character become so terrifying?"

The Secret Cultivator fixed her gaze on you, brimming with a yearning for knowledge.

Yang Qizhou thought for a moment and said, "Do you really want to know?"

The Secret Cultivator nodded without hesitation, "Of course... It’s the thing I currently want to know the most—well, maybe one of the most."

"Alright, I’ll tell you the greatest secret to strengthening a game character."

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, the Secret Cultivator’s eyes lit up with excitement. She had long been curious about the overwhelming power of the ’Lamp Holder’ character—the absolute dominance, the near-divinity among players. Initially, she had asked in passing, never truly expecting an answer. But now, faced with this surprising revelation, she could hardly contain herself.

The Secret Cultivator eagerly asked, "What secret...?"

Yang Qizhou replied earnestly, "Because I’m handsome."

"..."

"’Lamp Holder,’ sir, do you know the current question I want answered most—apart from the secret behind your character’s strength?" The Secret Cultivator spoke expressionlessly, her gaze devoid of emotion.

Although Yang Qizhou had a premonition this wouldn’t lead to kind words, his curiosity got the better of him, and he asked, "What...?"

The Secret Cultivator said, "You’re the ’Lamp Holder,’ mysterious and unfathomable, the one who thwarts the birth of the ’Abyss Old God,’ the only S-ranked unregistered player in the ’Deceit Bureau,’ this incredibly formidable Lamp Holder—why are you still single?"

"..."

Yang Qizhou stared expressionlessly, tempted to ask this woman if she thought they were close enough for such brazen remarks.

It’s not that he was petty—it was just that this question struck a nerve.

What Yang Qizhou didn’t expect was the Secret Cultivator meeting his gaze without backing down, a defiant posture as if she’d finally snapped from his earlier mockery.

Forget it,

Being a man, bickering with a woman would be beneath him.

But despite himself, he still felt the sting,

The next time he got to use ’Dark Crow of Profane Fortune,’ he resolved to let her know what true cruelty meant.

Yang Qizhou muttered gloomily, "None of your business," before refocusing on the game, unaware of the Secret Cultivator who exhaled sharply, clutching her forehead and breaking out in cold sweat.

Too terrifying,

No matter the provocation, she vowed never to antagonize that guy again. Should he truly explode in rage, it could be catastrophic.

Back to the game, back to the game.

...

...

"The ’Child of Justice,’ relying on the River of Two Judgments and basking in the grace of divinity, burst forth with unimaginable combat power. Yet under the onslaught of the ’Evil Legion,’ they were forced to retreat step by step. Although barely holding formation, defeat seemed inevitable."

"However, all this changed the moment you entered the battlefield, triggering a thunderous reversal..."

"You charged forward, like a meteor crashing down from the heavens, instantly clearing a vast swath of the Evil Legion. Under the triple assault of ’Void,’ ’Doomsday Life,’ and ’Pastured Divinity,’ the tide of battle shifted ever further."

"The ’Evil Gods’ of the ’Land of Prayer Light’ immediately detected this uninvited guest, their terrifying roars echoing across the Void..."

"An outsider deity?! Damn it."

"Stop at once, or you’ll surely perish in the ’Land of Prayer Light.’

"Outsider deity, this is not your fight to meddle in. Leave now, or be left here for eternity."

"In a previous fate line, you had fairly decent relations with these ’Evil Gods,’ not just informing the ’God of Justice’ of the issues but also revealing their most hidden trump card. Hearing these familiar voices again stirred a sense of nostalgia."

"But nostalgia aside, your task remained undeterred..."

"You did not cease. With ’Void’ and ’Doomsday Life’ in tandem, you continued reaping the lives of the Evil Legion with the precision of the Death God Scythe."

"This unrestrained slaughter finally enraged the ’Evil Gods’ of the ’Land of Prayer Light.’ Curse-deaths, eternal suffering, insanity, evil, strangeness, decay—terrifying forces manifested from the Void, aimed to devastate you in ways beyond mortal comprehension."

"You countered with ’Iron Blood Power,’ which shattered instantly."

"You resisted again with ’Demon Power,’ only for it to crack and disintegrate immediately."

"Indeed, the pinnacle existence of a ’Star Spirit’ was too limited to contend with the ’Evil Gods’ of the ’Land of Prayer Light...’ You sighed inwardly and promptly dismissed all powers derived from Pastured Divinity, instead activating ’Destiny Reappearance’ and triggering the effect of ’Dream Hidden World Clothes.’

"You entered a ’hidden’ state..."

"The curse-deaths, eternal suffering, insanity, strangeness, evil, and decay lost track of you. They scattered aimlessly like headless flies."

"In tandem with the ’Evil Gods’ unleashing their power, a distinctly divine wave emerged from the Void. Suddenly, a ’pure white’ sun rose in the east, its brilliance bathing the earth."