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.

more bloody strips of flesh began to

a pure light suddenly lit up in Derrick’s eyes. It was as if two small suns had descended

a fiery pillar of pure light descended from the sky, striking the bloody flesh that was

scream, and many bloody strips of flesh fell

struggling as if

meat was no longer under the control of its original owner, and gradually, they merged with the natural power derived from the sacrificial ritual’s incantation, forming an increasingly bright

flame, causing the light to suddenly burgeon, forming

The Fool’s secret symbol on the

was all prepared

a

Kacha!

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

moment, Klein, who was above the

that had many strange patterns on it

crack was a deep darkness in which countless transparent and

pure lights of different colors

an endless grayish-white fog, and above it was an ancient palace that

a shadow leaped out from a dark

were all wrapped up by pitch-black, viscous liquid as he seemed to turn into a cat

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 watch from the sidelines and record the corresponding anomalies. He would only take

door covered with strange symbols open 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 down Derrick

obvious abnormality with Darc. Leaving his back to this

it towards the illusory door conjured by the candle flame, towards the crack that presented

box disappeared, the door, that was covered in strange symbols and characteristics, closed with

this moment, Derrick remembered Mr. Hanged Man’s words, and he deliberately warped his facial muscles and savagely moved towards

violently and covered his mouth with his hand before falling to the

pitch-black shadow emanated and completely covered

room returned to silence, but there were

the pitch-black, viscous liquid

the “chrysalis,” the silhouettes of Derrick and

worm with twelve transparent rings dropped from his hand. The latter had already turned into a lump of

once again wrapped him up, using his shadow-like black “liquid”

a deep breath. Using his

doing this did he carefully examine Derrick’s situation and saw the strange, translucent

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