Blasphemy Wizard by Deceit World
Chapter 290 - 271: Gone Mad (4000 words, first update)

Chapter 290: Chapter 271: Gone Mad (4000 words, first update)

This is...

The Evil Gods of the ’Land of Prayer Light’ are wielding the remnants left behind by the Ancient Fallen King.

Just as the ’God of Justice’ predicted, they no longer wish to be entangled in endless battles and are preparing to end this divine war once and for all.

Yang Qizhou was lost in thought, entirely unaware that a curious gaze was studying him.

It was the ’Secret Adept’...

She first glanced at the text on her phone. Out of nervousness, her fingers instinctively trembled. Then she shifted her gaze to the ’Lamp Holder,’ as though hoping to glean something from his facial expression. Unfortunately, she found no clues she sought.

"Ancient, terrifying power, so profound that the entire Land of Prayer Light trembles at its presence, is awakening, yet the ’Lamp Holder’ seems remarkably unfazed."

"Is he forcing himself to remain composed?"

"Or has he grown so accustomed to the games of High Position deities that his heart no longer stirs?"

A faint, inaudible whisper drifted across the void. The ’Secret Adept’ thought of the text she had read earlier. It contained no direct description of events but was filled with expressions like ’insignificant,’ ’akin to ants,’ ’imprisoned in a colossal cage,’ ’paralyzed with fear,’ ’blank-minded,’ capturing the sheer terror of facing High Position beings. It was as if the next moment her game character might dissolve along with the world.

She had initially assumed that the ’Lamp Holder’s game character might fare a little better, but not by much. Thus, she sought to decipher hints in his expression.

Instead, she discovered...

This enigmatic ’Lamp Holder’ bore hardly any concern for his character’s predicament. He even exuded a subtle hint of anticipation... He was, shockingly, looking forward to it.

"What are you looking at?" A curious voice chimed in. Yang Qizhou had assumed the woman would glance briefly and then look away, but she continued staring.

Could it be because I’m too handsome? Yang Qizhou pondered seriously, thinking this might genuinely be the case.

"Ah..."

The ’Secret Adept’ hastily turned her eyes away, flustered. "Nothing, nothing at all. I wasn’t looking at anything."

After a pause, the ’Secret Adept’ could not dismiss her curiosity and asked, "Honorable ’Lamp Holder,’ according to the text, the Evil Gods of the Land of Prayer Light have summoned an incomparably terrifying force—vast and malevolent, brimming with chaos amid its twists. Before such power, even the gods feel extraordinarily small. A mere trace of its oppressive presence rendered my game character almost unable to act. What response does your game character have in such an instance?"

Yang Qizhou thought for a moment and replied:

"Seems like, maybe, probably, nothing in particular."

"Nothing in particular?" The ’Secret Adept’s voice involuntarily rose a pitch higher.

Yang Qizhou lightly tapped his fingers on the coffee table and replied with a faint smile, "Perhaps it’s because I’ve seen too many big spectacles before. Compared to the prior ones, this doesn’t even rank."

Doesn’t rank?

The ’Secret Adept’ stared at the man before her, filled with profound curiosity about the narrative his game character had experienced.

At that moment, however, Yang Qizhou’s attention was already back on his phone.

The power of the ’Ancient Fallen King’ was on the brink of revival,

and the ’God of Justice’ would likely no longer conceal the awful will stirring within.

Indeed, it was terribly intriguing.

The game continued.

...

...

"As the power of the Ancient Old King awakened, the entire Land of Prayer Light experienced distortions and mutations beyond imagination."

"In an instant, the sky shattered, and forces like curses, folly, calamities, plagues, dusk, and darkness, among others, manifested all at once. These strange and abominable energies merged in chaos to form all sorts of grotesque monsters, launching terrifying attacks upon both the ’Army of Evil’ and the ’Children of Justice.’

"And yet, this was merely the most insignificant ripple of the Ancient power’s revival."

"Far more frightening phenomena unfolded thereafter."

"A bizarre circular entity emerged, transitioning from the illusory to the real. Tentacles, countless and twisting, stretched across dimensions, radiating grotesque and distorted light. Within this circular ring resided the Evil Gods of the Land of Prayer Light—’Eternal Curse God,’ ’God of Foolish Malady,’ and others—operating as if part of a colossal grinding wheel, pressing toward the direction of the ’God of Justice.’

"You hear a gentle and amicable sigh close to your ear... Alas, it has come to this."

"You respond in a solemn tone... You foresaw this scene coming?"

"The voice grows more ethereal and ambiguous... Not foreseeing, more like bracing for the worst-case scenario."

"With the emergence of monsters born of ancient powers, the battle at the River of Two Judgments intensified even further—its shores dyed red with blood, its ground littered with corpses. Yet, under the hidden influence of the Evil Gods whom they worshipped, the malign beings disregarded these twisted abominations, recklessly charging toward the ranks of the ’Children of Justice,’ further destabilizing the already precarious frontlines."

"Your gaze swept across the war-torn field and finally landed on the unfathomable depths of the skies—now stuffed with tentacle-covered circular rings brimming with symbols of distortion. These aberrations contradict the ’Sequence’ laws as they simultaneously tear apart and merge."

"At last, unable to contain yourself, you ask... What are these monsters? Why do they bear such an amalgamation of conflicted, twisted powers?"

"A soft voice answers once more, but now with subtle changes affecting its tone... During the end of the last epoch, on the day Heaven was lost, an ancient Old King fell—to this very land."

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