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.

“nighttime” in the City of Silver, this strike didn’t bring about any lightning. Even more bloody strips of flesh

weapon couldn’t be pulled back, a pure light suddenly lit up in Derrick’s eyes. It was as if two small suns had descended into

of pure light descended from the sky, striking the

let out an uncontrollable scream, and many bloody

struggling as if they were

longer under the control of its original owner, and gradually, they merged with the natural power derived

“wave” surged into the dim yellow candle flame, causing the

drawn The Fool’s

was all

this constituted a simple but

Kacha!

at Derrick while flailing the bloody strips of meat. There was no fear or tension in his eyes, only the purest, most fervent

who was above the

sound, the illusory door that had many strange patterns on it opened

deep darkness in which countless transparent and indescribable

above these shadows were seven pure lights of

fog, and above it was an ancient palace that overlooked the gray

dark

wrapped up by pitch-black, viscous liquid

didn’t stop, and it quickly extended across the ground, rushing towards Derrick, who had already dodged to another location, and shouted sternly, “Stop! What are you trying to

and record the corresponding anomalies.

majestic scene inside. He instinctively believed that this

already 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

with Darc. Leaving his back to this being was an absolutely stupid

the iron box from his concealed pocket and threw it towards the illusory door conjured by the candle flame, towards the crack that presented

was covered in strange

words, and he deliberately warped his facial muscles

covered his mouth

pitch-black shadow emanated and completely

but there were now

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

the silhouettes of Derrick and Darc

worm with twelve transparent rings dropped from his hand. The latter had already turned into a lump of flesh, squirming and roaring as

spare some of his strength and once again wrapped him up, using his shadow-like black “liquid”

help but take a deep breath. Using his

examine Derrick’s situation and saw the strange,

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