Shadow Covenant

Chapter 50 "Limb Distortion"

"Mother!"

Grandia hadn't reacted yet, and even just now she was still dreaming about her life in the future after she and Mr. Gallon transformed together and became as beautiful as her mother.

But before she had time to savor the wonderful and warm moment, the harmonious and normal ceremony she had imagined had an instant change.

First, her mother suddenly let out a frightening laugh, and then she saw "Mr. Gallon" who was holding a spell scroll and burning it.

what did he do?
Even if Grandia could tell herself a thousand lies and tell herself it wasn't true.

But the fact has already happened, and the person who just looked fanatically at the mural of the Mother of the Stars disappeared. At this time, he pursed his lower lip, exuding a chilling aura that should not be approached by strangers.

This is a fighting stance.

My mother and I were cheated?

Do not!
Grandia felt like she was falling into an abyss at this moment, because she found that she could do nothing but watch.

As soon as she took a few steps forward, she felt a repulsive force appear out of thin air and push her back to her original position.

And the source of this power is in...

dome.

But the dome is empty, nothing.

But Grandia really felt that the entire basement was shrouded in an invisible will, which could be seen from the fact that the crackling of the bonfire under the murals had stopped and the flames were very low.

Is it divine punishment?

My mother once said to herself that when praying to that great being, she must be single-minded, not be shaken by external objects, and not make any blasphemous actions, otherwise she will be punished by him as the price for wanton actions .

But these are not my mother's original intention!
Grandia wanted to appeal for her mother, but she could no longer speak. The invisible force refused to interfere with his behavior.

So, she could only watch her mother being squeezed into a lump of unmovable rotten flesh on the ground by the power brought by the blasphemy.

Pus splashed everywhere, and blood flowed horizontally.

There was only a smell of decay and blood in the air, gradually spreading out from the altar. Grandia observed that the man from the north who wore a wolf-head mask and called himself "Garon" was watching all this with cold eyes. , like an outsider.

She clenched her silver teeth and wanted to yell, but at this moment she still couldn't make any sound.

hateful!The damn guy is worthy of the trust my mother and I have placed in him!
Was it that Sanbellin who instructed him to murder his mother?
For a moment, Grandia didn't have any clues in her mind, she only knew that her mother was about to be unable to hold on under the weight of God's punishment, and on the other hand, she couldn't figure out why the man in front of her wanted to do something to them.

Is it under instructions?Or is there someone else behind the murder?

Their enemies?
But she and her mother had obviously spread the seeds very carefully. In order to avoid the family's discovery, she and her mother even moved out of the mansion in the noble district and returned to the old house in the trade district on the grounds of their studies.

She doesn't understand.

But now that he couldn't make a sound, he could only look at the tall figure standing on the altar with hatred.

Woody felt the eyes behind him, but he didn't care. Would he still shake his determination because of the eyes of others?
Not to mention she was her own enemy.

He is now looking seriously at the center of the altar that has been dyed scarlet, gurgling blood mixed with broken pieces of meat flows down from the gap of the altar, and an inhuman "corpse" can be vaguely recognized inside ".

Originally still squirming, the piece of flesh belonging to Oriana had stopped struggling, as if dead, motionless, letting the pus and blood of the abscess burst soak her body.

Woody, who has rich experience in combating the Xenomorphs, naturally does not think that the matter is over so simply.

Using spells to make the person performing the ceremony bear the price of backlash in the profane ceremony. In the last life, Woody has seen it many times, whether it is used by himself or watched by others.

Therefore, he is deeply aware of the price of backlash.

The will of the Corrupt Mother Tree will dare to blaspheme and tease his dependents, temporarily depriving her of the ability to obtain divine spells, and then use endless pain and torture to make her succumb and understand the price of daring to fool him.

To put it simply, it was a beating, and then her network cable was unplugged, so that she could not access the Internet.

Spell deprivation coupled with the pain and torment inflicted by the will of the corrupt mother tree will lead to a state of weakness.

This is the plan Woody had in mind from the very beginning. As long as he is a level 3 demon hunter, has enough levels and specialties, and the blessing of the seal, he can deal with a "blasphemy" that has fallen into a weak state and cannot cast spells. He can succeed by being careful.

However, when the will of the corrupt mother tree was withdrawn, and when Woody really faced the terrifying monster in front of him, he still couldn't help blurting out in his heart.

"Fuck (plant)"

I saw the center of the altar. I don’t know when it started from the bonfire at the exit of the iron gate. It seemed that there was an invisible force that turned all the light from the bonfire into a fiery red line, gathered towards the altar, and then merged into the pool On the bloody irregular corpse.

With the help of the weird firelight, Oriana's shriveled and broken flesh began to produce squirming granulation, which greedily absorbed the surrounding firelight and the blood on the ground, and gradually became stronger and fuller, and the flesh began to connect to the flesh. The original body outline gradually appeared.And it grew stronger and stronger, and the originally bloated lower body exploded directly, turning into jellyfish-like fleshy tentacles, and on the tentacles, you can see bone serrations like knives, which are faintly visible in the tentacles skirt.

The upper body is the plump body of a normal woman, but the hands have also turned into tentacles like the lower body, and when they are waved in the air, they can obviously hear the sound of bursting.

Her face is still full of abscesses, but at this moment, her dark red and black swirl pupils are full of hatred, and she is staring at the man who is only as tall as her waist now. .

She gritted her teeth angrily, wishing she could tear Woody to pieces.

And the root of Woody's abuse lies in cursing the second stage of the strange monster he faced for the first time, which is the "flesh and blood jellyfish" in the mouth of the most difficult monster among players.

The data about her in Woody's mind also emerged in time.

——"The Sacrificial Priest "Completely Distorted Form""

——"Challenge level 5, personal level 10, has extremely high melee ability."

——"The highest attribute is 21 points, the lowest attribute is 9 points, and the total attribute value is 90-100 points"

——"Special expertise: multiple attacks, absorbing growth, tentacle grapple."

——"Challenge Difficulty: A-."

This is the change brought about by "limb distortion".

In addition to paying the price of reducing perception by 4 points, this feat can increase the body's agility, strength, and constitution by the same points.

It is an extremely perverted specialty.

Not only can it turn the limbs of the Xenomorphs into the most ferocious biological weapons, but it can also continue to replenish the blood lost due to battles by collecting fragments of limbs on the battlefield, which is extremely terrifying in a multiplayer melee.

The only thing he is lucky about now is that there are no inexhaustible corpses here except him.

Otherwise, there is really no need to continue this battle.

"Pull the distance first."

Just when Woody was thinking, his body was already moving away from the flesh and blood monster that was about to revive, and he already had a long steel sword and a scroll in his hands.

——"Magic weapon."

Woody opened the scroll without hesitation, and the blue light released after opening the scroll instantly attached to the steel long sword.

Item Name: +1 Steel Longsword
Item Level: Tier [-] Extraordinary Weapon

Item description: The long sword blessed by the spell "magic weapon" is extremely sharp, and can easily pierce even iron armor.

Equipment Requirements: 11 Strength

Equipment Effect: Damage +1, Sharpness +1
The scroll fell to the ground, and there was another scroll in Woody's hand.

— "The elegance of a cat."

— "The Tenacity of a Bear."

——"Temporary gain, agility +2, constitution +2."

In the brilliance of the magic bath, Woody felt the changes in his body and the agility of his limbs. His golden snake eyes hidden under the mask of the white wolf stared at the altar not far away. The woman, who was slowly using the hard tentacles of her lower body to support herself, was a strange figure.

Someone will fall here tonight.

but……

It will never be him!
Thinking, clutching the potion just taken out of the brass ring in his hand, Woody drank it down in one gulp.

　There are two updates tonight, if not done, still +1 update.

　　By the way, I recommend this book written by Mr. Yin Tian, ​​if you like it, you can read it.

　　"Above the Sky"

　　"I don't care at all how people in this world live, whether they have enough to eat, whether they can wear warm clothes and live well, whether they have dreams and hopes. I don't care about their likes and dislikes."

　　"It's just that if you want to go to the sky, you need a complete high-level industrial system, a set of related research institutes, the most advanced materials science laboratory, and a big government that can coordinate all departments. To dedicate wealth to this, it requires millions of high-level intellectuals to contribute their own minds, and tens of thousands of different supporting manufacturers to supply the best parts and components."

　　"In short, it takes a world of abundance, a great civilization to complete it."

　　- Ian

　　A world reborn from the ashes.

　　An era is coming to an end.

　　A group of prisoners fighting for power on the earth, fighting for wealth and power.

　　A young man staring at the sky.

　　The prisoners looked out the window of fate, most of them staring at the dirt.

　　Only one looks up at the stars.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)