In the Berg household in the City of Silver.

Looking at the bloodstained scalp, Derrick suddenly recalled what it previously looked like. It was a beautiful and alluring “mushroom,” one that he almost couldn’t control himself from swallowing.

The Doom fruits, that Darc had shared with him and produced crisp, crunchy sounds when they were bitten into, were actually bloody pieces of human fingers with slightly pale skin!

At that moment, Derrick had a violent spasm in his stomach before a gush of acid surged to his throat.

Resisting the urge to vomit, he quickly croaked a line of lyrics, “God, please have your kingdom descend upon this land. Your enemies will disperse, and your followers will relish in joy!”

There was a touch of warmth and holiness in the song, and Derrick felt all the discomfort in his body weaken. His spirituality also became full and lively.

His courage, his strength, and his agility were all greatly enhanced by this song.

That was the Beyonder powers of a Sequence 9 Bard.

Darc stared at his former classmate and teammate singing with an increasingly dark expression. The way he spoke became more and more inhuman.

“What is that thing on your body…

“What is that thing on your body?

“What is that thing on your body!”

All of a sudden, Darc’s clothes were stretched out in bugling strips, as though a nest of slithering venomous snakes was underneath them.

Whoosh! Bloody strips of flesh pierced through the black skintight clothing, and its surface had rough skin covered with hair.

Strands of meat began to flail outwards, causing Darc to look like a bloody, furry hedgehog!

With a swoosh, the meat strands surged towards Derrick, who was still standing at his original location.

Derrick was a patrol squad member who had seen quite a number of monsters, so he wasn’t too flustered by this situation.

He twisted his waist, raised his arm, and swung the Axe of Hurricane that he was already holding in his hand.

Oof!

The Axe of Hurricane hacked down at a few bloody strands of flesh, directly splitting them in half and causing them to fall to the ground.

Silver, this strike didn’t bring about any lightning. Even more bloody strips of flesh began to surge

be pulled back, a pure light suddenly lit up in Derrick’s eyes. It was as if two small suns had descended into the room, and his other hand was holding something close to his mouth and nose as

pillar of pure light descended from the

an uncontrollable scream, and many bloody

squirmed, struggling as if they

of its original owner, and gradually, they merged with the natural power derived from the sacrificial ritual’s incantation, forming an increasingly

flame, causing the light to suddenly burgeon,

The Fool’s secret

all prepared in

this constituted a

Kacha!

Darc lunged at Derrick while flailing the bloody strips of meat. There was no fear or tension in his

moment, Klein, who was above the fog,

sound, the illusory door that had many strange patterns

a deep darkness in which countless transparent and indescribable

were seven pure lights of different colors that contained endless

above it was an ancient palace that overlooked the

leaped out from a dark corner, covering Darc who

pitch-black, viscous liquid as he

Derrick, who had already dodged to another location,

plan was to watch from the sidelines and record the corresponding anomalies. He would only take action to stop

up with a crack, he felt intimidated by the deep, mysterious, distant, and majestic scene inside. He instinctively believed that this was related to a terrifying evil god, so he could only take hasty

chosen his location to be as far from the shadow as possible; therefore, to stop the boy who was possessed by the mysterious Amon, the “shadow” observer had to bypass or take

Because of the obvious abnormality with Darc. Leaving his back to this being was an absolutely stupid

iron box from his concealed pocket and threw it towards the illusory door conjured by

that was covered in strange

and he deliberately warped

blanketed him, he suddenly coughed violently and covered his mouth

emanated and completely covered

room returned to silence, but there were

a while, the pitch-black, viscous liquid withdrew and reformed

the silhouettes of Derrick and

tiny, strange worm with twelve transparent rings dropped from his hand. The latter had

had no choice but to spare some of his strength and once again wrapped him

take a deep breath. Using his Beyonder powers to control the shadows outside,

he carefully examine Derrick’s situation and

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