Demon Hunter and His Cabin -
Chapter 262 - Chapter 262 Chapter 262 The Leap of Extreme Force
Chapter 262: Chapter 262: The Leap of Extreme Force Chapter 262: Chapter 262: The Leap of Extreme Force Roger felt his brain was in chaos; he seemed unable to feel his body, nor could he discern any specific direction.
Suddenly, the scene before his eyes drastically changed. He saw Abraham’s body ripped in half, the sinister ritual forcibly terminated. Amidst the assault of seawater and energy, the entire Cursed Land became precarious.
“I can’t accept this!”
“Just one last step!”
Abraham’s mutilated body emitted a faint glow; he seemed to be making a final effort, “Just a bit more, just a little more and I could have completely assimilated this body, making it eternally mine!”
Boom!
The energy of the ritual exploded violently, and at that moment, the entire Cursed Land could collapse at any time under the impact of the frenzied energy.
Abraham’s soul, body, and the beginning of the Cursed Land’s fragmentation merged into one.
Hiss!
A portion of the Cursed Land broke away from the main body, leaving behind only a small part still connected to the original.
There, Roger saw the remaining part of Abraham’s body.
After what felt like an eternity, the flooding seawater gradually receded, and not a single living person remained in the Cursed Land.
No, there was still one “person” left.
“Thud!”
The ground burst open, and from it emerged a tottering figure–it was Abraham.
A blood-soaked spine with a head full of scars, he had only his left hand remaining, with almost all other parts of his upper body nearly obliterated.
Staggering forward a few steps, Abraham knelt on one knee on the ground.
Roger felt his consciousness being pulled away from this place.
“Human bodies are indeed fragile. I am the great Soul Devourer, one body…”
Just then, a faint light came from the distant entrance, as if someone had arrived. Before long, a young Demon Hunter appeared among the nearby ruins.
Before he could cry out in shock, he was struck unconscious by a powerful blow. The next second, Abraham’s figure appeared beside the Demon Hunter.
“Just a body, after all. To relinquish the power I have now and start over.”
Abraham extended the only remaining hand and placed it on the young Demon Hunter’s head.
His eyes were fierce, the pupils gone, and a sinister light flickered. But then Abraham let out a scream of agony.
“How is this possible?!”
“I can’t leave this body?!”
Fear flashed across Abraham’s eyes.
“It’s the ritual!”
“The interrupted ritual has trapped my soul in this body.”
Shouts came from afar. Without time to think, Abraham thrust his palm into the Demon Hunter’s chest.
The young man’s flesh and soul were violently ripped away, while Abraham’s wounds visibly began to heal.
Unfortunately, his injuries were too severe. Out of necessity, Abraham chose to restore his external appearance first, then kicked the young man’s corpse aside and collapsed to the ground, feigning serious injury.
The last scene Roger saw was Abraham surrounded by a group of Demon Hunters who had been alerted by the commotion.
“The so-called hero turned out to be a devil skilled in deception.”
Just when Roger thought everything was coming to an end, the scene shifted, and his consciousness arrived at another place.
In the chaos, a pitch-black stone floated on the sea’s surface.
The stone’s core contained little energy, but its profound nature reminded Roger of the chessboard in the Misty World.
He suddenly realized that this object might just be the core of the entire Cursed Land, only…
It was probably only part of the core.
Because the stone was covered in dense cracks, it was clearly a fragment that had broken off from a larger whole.
“Is this the part that broke off from the main body of the Cursed World due to the impact of energy?”
Just then, a damaged body drifted past on the surface of the sea, and as it neared the black stone, it was pulled towards it, its essence absorbed into the stone’s surface.
In an instant, the previously expansive sea surface changed, an island appeared, and the stone’s main body expanded to stand in the middle of the island, its surface cracks filled by flesh and blood.
Everything seemed to fall into stillness, without external stimulation, this miniature Cursed Land seemed to have stagnated.
After an unknown period, a figure emerged from the sea’s surface, and upon seeing the distinctive pair of horns, Roger was slightly startled.
Night Demon.
The female Night Demon, as if bewitched, stepped onto the island and slowly approached the central black monolith.
Her eyes unfocused, she reached out her hand towards the monolith, and a tremendous force pulled her inner strength into the stone, causing one of the demon’s horns to dim at a visible rate.
Then the second one followed, and at that moment, the Night Demon seemed to snap out of her trance. She screamed, forcefully twisted off her own wrist, and fled the island without looking back.
Not long after the Night Demon left, the pitch-black stone seemed to activate, and Roger recognized the black mist emerging from the stone’s surface.
It was because of this that New Moon City had fallen into chaos, with all its residents turning into monsters.
One could say this black mist was the root of all evil in this world.
Next, the flesh on the surface of the stone peeled off under the influence of strange energy, and a human figure appeared.
Seeing that familiar face, Roger trembled slightly.
Because he saw himself!
“Not from the fishing village, my body…”
His mind was bombarded with a myriad of thoughts.
Abraham’s human body, merged with the Soul Shards of the so-called Soul Devourer from the Otherworld, and the black mist formed from the fragments of the Cursed Land.
All of these combined to create the body Roger was now using.
Then, the Blackstone disappeared, and the world began to evolve.
But perhaps because the Blackstone was incomplete and the energy was not abundant, it only connected to the Cursed Land outside.
Here, it was impossible to form an independent Cursed Space; it only evolved the three days before the land had broken apart 30 years ago.
A mechanical cycle of time.
Disaster descended, the sea waters swept over everything, then stagnation, and then the cycle repeated.
This was a broken Cursed Land.
At this moment, one cycle had ended, and a new cycle was about to begin. In the instant where cycles alternated, time seemed to come to a standstill.
Moved by an unknown impulse, Roger approached the black stone, extending a finger to touch one of the cracks on its surface.
The flesh adhering to the crack seemed to respond to a pull, spontaneously surging into his body, along with another form of energy!
“This is…!”
Roger’s heart shook violently, a burning sensation emanated from his chest, new organs rapidly grew within.
“Seven, eight, nine…”
If he could consult an observation board, Roger would definitely see his own Extreme Force growing at an incredible rate inside him.
The connection between the Blood Vessel and his body grew deeper, almost reaching the main organs. After a low growl, the body seemed to break some sort of shackles.
Extreme Force: 10!
There seemed to be no change in his body, but Roger could feel that he had regained that part of himself that belonged to him in some inexplicable way.
Then, losing the filling of blood and flesh, the cracks in the Blackstone spread rapidly, with constant cracking sounds.
The next moment, the black stone exploded with a thunderous blast, and the entire world completely disintegrated.
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