Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 607: Flower of Blood and Bone: Judgment V
"I...we...are not..."

The extremely sarcastic words made Mike, who was in a pitiful situation, not know how to respond for a moment.

Xia Xiu did not expect his answer, he came here to carry out the judgment.

Judgment will be brought with fire and sword upon all flesh that is stained with the flower of blood and bones.

"Each person will receive what he has done in his own body, according to what he has done, whether good or bad."

The fourth sword-wielder in Heaven said in an extremely indifferent tone.

Then, holding Mike's skull, he walked towards Sarah, the mastermind of the factory.

The broken part of Sarah's head was covered with various blisters, which were so densely packed that it was disgusting.

Puff batch——

Accompanied by a series of "puff" sounds, the flesh bubble suddenly burst and turned into a big mouth full of jagged teeth.

The mouth opened as if to swallow everything, and then it began to turn into a pile of living flesh, squirming madly.

The pile of living flesh quickly expanded and turned into a mass of tentacles, which were covered with sharp teeth and spikes, as if countless ferocious mouths were screaming silently.

The tentacles waved wildly in the air, emitting a strong stench, like a demon crawling out of the abyss.

Bones spurted out of the cavity, carrying with them sticky blood and rotten internal organs, splattering everywhere.

The horrifying mass continued to deform under Xia Xiu's gaze, its tentacles twisting into all sorts of weird postures, as if it was performing a disgusting dance.

This horrific mass was being pulled by some force and quickly merged with the three dead people, devouring their bodies and souls together.

giggle-

The pieces of flesh made a creepy creaking sound during the fusion process, which was like the scream of bones being torn apart alive.

The remains of Sarah, Lina and Jack gradually disappeared under the entanglement of the tentacles and turned into a shapeless mass of flesh.

Eventually, the disgusting mass morphed into a new, increasingly degraded form.

It no longer has a human form, but has become a tangled mass of flesh and bones, emitting endless stench and a terrifying breath.

Countless tentacles stretched out from the piece of flesh, and each tentacle had countless ferocious mouths, as if screaming and wailing silently.

Xia Xiu looked at the horrific scene in front of him coldly. A monster made of flesh, blood and bones gradually took shape under his gaze.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"The [Mark of the Flesh Tearer] unique to the [Poison Moon] in the eighth class."

"A mark of flesh and blood born from the Sarkic patriarchal system. Different from the innate mark obtained from divine feasts and the blood mark inherited from blood, this mark left by the patriarch does not have too many technical thresholds and usage restrictions. Therefore, it is often used to exploit the lower class or transform the lower class believers."

"In the past, the Solomonian Cult misused this mark, which led to its split, and then the White Worm Cult was born. I didn't expect that you, as members of the White Worm Cult, would return to the old tradition of this land of worshipping the past and mocking the present."

As Xia Xiu was speaking, the strange monster let out a low roar, twisted its countless tentacles, and pounced towards Xia Xiu.

The monster's eyes flashed red, full of hatred and murderous intent.

Xia Xiu was not panicking at all, he just stood there quietly.

Boom boom boom——

[Sisyphus], who had been floating behind him, suddenly raised his fists. Space ripples covered his fists, which seemed to be condensed with endless kinetic energy.

At the moment the monster was about to attack, Sisyphus' fist swung out like lightning, hitting the monster's core.

buzzing-

When this punch was thrown, the space seemed to be torn apart, and an invisible shock force filled the air.

Wherever the fist reached, ripples spread like water waves, instantly crushing the monster's flesh and bones.

The monster let out a shrill scream, and then its entire body was torn into countless pieces like paper.

Phew! Phew! ! !

Blood and flesh splattered, and bones shattered.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the ground was quickly dyed red.

Xia Xiu looked at everything in front of him coldly, with a look of contempt and disgust on his face.

"This flesh-and-blood transformation technology is really lousy. They created something like this. It doesn't even have half the power of [Behemoth]."

His words were full of sarcasm, as if he was watching a group of poor apprentices clumsily imitating the work of a master.

Then he raised his right hand, clasped Mike's skull with his five fingers, and rubbed his chin with his left hand habitually, with a playful expression.

"In addition to the four of you, there was another person who escaped. He also used the function of the [Human Bone Church] to escape, and his movements were even faster than you. When I attacked, he directly created a channel quickly under the impact of the pollution and fled. It seems that he is the seal engraver of that extremely terrible work."

Mike felt the relaxed yet frightening tone and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

"You have many different ways of running away, but do you really think you can run away just by being stupid and unhappy? You are not the only ones who can use the power of sin-eating..."

There was a hint of playfulness in Xia Xiu's words. He pinched Mike's skull hard with his five fingers, and cracks spread rapidly on the surface of the bones, making crackling sounds.

Mike felt as if his soul was being torn apart by five horses. The pain was unbearable and he almost fainted.

At this moment, he was horrified to feel a familiar wave, which was the flesh-shaping technique and divine meal wave of the Sarkic lineage.

He once had the opportunity to see someone with a similar mark, and that person had six fingers.

In the history of the Great Warlock of the Church of the Sin-Eater, there is a record: Ion was born with supernatural powers and had six fingers on his hands.

At this moment, when Mike, who was left with only his skull, saw this familiar aura again, he couldn't help but look at Xia Xiu in horror and said in fear:

"Mark of Ion!?!"

A deep red rotating symbol appeared on Xia Xiu's right hand. The whole symbol was a circle with a small dot in the center. Six arc lines radiated outward from the center, forming a windmill-like pattern.

The ends of each arc show sharp corners and forks, like the claws or spikes of some creature.

These arcs are not only dynamic, but also seem to be constantly rotating and expanding.

The outer edge of the circle is like Ouroboros, with the ends connected, symbolizing an infinite cycle.

Xia Xiu ignored the horrified Mike and continued:
"To be honest, I haven't performed the Divine Meal Ceremony for a while, so I'm a little rusty. So you might feel some pain as the sacrifice. But just bear with it and it will pass quickly. Although No-Brain is often unhappy, he still eats very quickly."

At this moment, Xia Xiu's [Seal of Ion], which he had not seen for a long time, began to become hot.

This deep red symbol emits a strange light, as if proclaiming some ancient and terrifying power.

Mike's skull trembled slightly in his hands, and he felt an indescribable sense of oppression. The chill from the depths of his soul surged like a tide, completely drowning him.

The blond young man still had that warm and brilliant smile on his face, and his golden pupils were shining as if he was appreciating a perfect work of art.

His fingers gently stroked the cracks on the surface of the skull. His movements were gentle and delicate, but they made Mike feel a heart-wrenching pain.

"That man ran away using his mindless and unhappy powers." Xia Xiu's voice was low and long. "So, I can only use my mindless power to locate him. After all, I came here for only one thing - I will punish everyone according to their deeds."

An ancient parchment that looked like a devil appeared in front of the blond young man.

A series of ancient characters began to appear on the long-unseen Sin-Eating (Sex-eating) Genealogy Book.

[Nlk subsystem temporarily installed——]

【God's meal time——】

"what!!!"

Mike's soul trembled in pain, and his consciousness gradually faded in fear and despair. He tried to speak, but no sound came out. He could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that this endless pain would end as soon as possible.

Click click click click——

Xia Xiu applied a little force with his fingers, and the cracks on the skull gradually widened, making a crisp snapping sound.

"Let me go... please... let me go... we are all... fellow soldiers of the Sin-Eater Lineage... I don't want... I don't want... to meet the Great... Blind God..."

Mike felt as if his soul was being torn apart by five horses. The pain came like a flood, completely destroying his will.

"Be patient, it will pass soon."

Xia Xiu's voice was still gentle, as if he was comforting a frightened child.

"And you are actually fellow warriors. Why did you abandon the way of stripping? Why did you do nothing against evil, and even become evil?"

As he whispered, the Seal of Ion began to slowly rotate, and the crimson light in Xia Xiu's palm became increasingly brighter.

"And you know what sin-eating is?"

“Let the sin-eater gather out of his kingdom all things that offend, and them that work iniquity, and cast them into the furnace of fire.”

"There will be weeping and gnashing of teeth there."

The atmosphere in the space became increasingly oppressive, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching everything in the darkness.

Mike's soul gradually dissipated under the impact of this force, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Pain is a normal process. Don't you all regard sacrifice and suffering as a kind of honor and virtue? Why do you dislike this virtue when it happens to yourself and stop advocating it?"

"It is like this when you meet [His Infinite Coverage]. You, the offerings, only need to consider being a good snack, but we, the hosts of the divine feast, have a lot to consider."

As Xia Xiu spoke, the light of the Seal of Ion reached its peak, and an irresistible force burst out from it, completely devouring Mike's soul.

The whole process was like a strange sacrificial ritual, with crimson symbols spinning in the air, carrying endless pressure and fear.

"No!! I don't want it!!!"

Mike's soul gradually dissipated in this force, and the air became extremely sticky, as if it was filled with some invisible resistance.

[The divine meal begins——]

Drop drop-

Everything around him seemed to be moving slowly, and the air seemed to condense into an invisible substance, as if it was immersed in a thick gelatin. This sticky feeling seemed to penetrate every inch of Mike's soul. He felt his body being oppressed by an invisible force and unable to move.

There was an indescribable smell in the air, with the smell of decay, blood, and despair.

This is the breath of the advent of "The Infinity He Covers", or to put it in a more religious way, this is the breath of the God of flesh and blood.

When the divine breath descended, Mike, as a sacrifice, only felt his soul gradually dissipating in the sticky air, as if being slowly pulled by countless dark tentacles, gradually falling into an endless abyss.

His thinking became blurred and his consciousness was gradually eroded by this power.

The world before my eyes began to distort and become blurred, as if struggling in an invisible resistance.

The sticky feeling was like an endless quagmire, slowly swallowing him up, leaving him unable to escape.

[Adelaide Perth: Start connecting——]

The parchment began to burn, and then Xia Xiu and the sacrifice Mike in his hand were pulled to the [Ocean of Aether].

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Deep ether, unknown area.

In this deep space of ether, the whole world is turned upside down, filled with endless scenes constructed of pure ether and psychic energy.

This dimension is like a barrier between existence and non-existence, floating in the middle of matter and antimatter space, filled with non-matter energy beyond human understanding.

When they were pulled into the deep etheric space, Xia Xiu saw the supreme divine being for the first time in a long time.

"He changed his form again, and... he seemed to have become even more bloated and terrifying."

This was the first thought that came to his mind after seeing Unhappy and No-Brain.

The form of [the infinity He covers] is always fluid, and that terrifying existence is itself an indescribable giant creature.

He is a god of flesh and blood who even devours the stars.

He has countless names, including the Ancient God, the Devourer, the God Eater, the Dragon Mother, the Flesh God...

His characteristics are almost the same as those of the Lord of Stars in some aspects.

The violence and distortion of both are beyond human comprehension, and their power spans the universe and all realities plus every iteration, spreading throughout the etheric universe.

At this moment, thousands of giant tentacles and eyes wrapped around Him, like a never-ending nightmare.

His body was enormous, like an endless mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, with surging blood and rotting corpses constantly churning on his body.

The feast of mud, excrement and corpse-eating mixed together to create a sickening scene.

He is the stillborn universe in the abyss, ruling over the festering festering void.

The shadow of [His Infinity] devours the final night like a cancer.

Each giant tentacle was wriggling endlessly, as if looking for prey.

These tentacles are as thick as mountains, covered with a sticky liquid and carrying a rotten stench.

There are countless tiny suction cups at the ends of the tentacles, ready to suck all life away.

Thousands of eyes were spread all over His body, each eye flashing a terrifying light, staring at the endless void.

There were no pupils in those eyes, only endless darkness, as if it could swallow up all light and hope.

Occasionally, distorted faces would appear among the tentacles. They were the countless souls that had been devoured by Him.

The faces were distorted, as if struggling in pain, emitting silent wails.

Those faces sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared, as if they were deeply embedded in the surface of the tentacles, and each face carried endless pain and despair.

call--

Suck--

call--

Suck--

Every breath of the God of Flesh and Blood will cause the entire Ocean of Aether to vibrate. The breathing sound is low and heavy, like the whisper of the abyss.

Every breath was accompanied by the wriggling of flesh and blood and the swaying of tentacles, and the entire universe seemed to be under His control.

His existence seems to be a blasphemy and mockery of all life.

At this moment, thousands of eyes were staring at Xia Xiu and Mike.

Then, He completely fixed His gaze on Xia Xiu.

The horrific pollution and the extraordinary elements of etheric floating-point operations rushed towards the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven.

[Australia and Perth start the crime-eating agreement——]

The think tank created by the Grand Warlock and embedded in the body of the God of Flesh and Blood, the second boss, appeared instantly.

It began to follow the lineage of protocols and Sarkic flesh, and began to pacify and control this uncontrollable behemoth.

Xia Xiu deliberately revealed his right hand with the [Seal of Ion], and held high in his hand the skull whose soul had collapsed after catching a glimpse of the true form of [His Infinity Covering], and smiled at the always unhappy God of Flesh and Blood:
"Hi, long time no see."