Chapter 1572: Chapter 1572
Chapter 1572: Chapter 790: The Lord of Withering (Part 2)
Following closely came the crisp sound of glass shattering.
The surge of blood mist halted, but the scene below began to fragment, and when it resumed, a bizarre giant tree appeared not far away.
This giant tree looked like a massive, woody plant, with an incredibly thick trunk draped with countless swaying blood-red vines, resembling tentacles.
On the thorny, cap-like branches at the top grew lush green leaves, which at first glance appeared delightful; a closer look, however, sent chills down one’s spine, as these leaves were shaped like twisted human faces contorted in agony, with large, gourd-like purple fruits hanging from the branches.
Khan Yamun stirred the whole Dark Forest like a hornet’s nest, causing everything to buzz and come to life—the thorn-covered trees, vines, and shrubs all stood up, transforming into terrifying, grotesque plant monsters, all raising their heads to glare at Khan Yamun in the sky, which, in a sense, could be considered as glaring angrily, if these awakened plants had emotions.
In an enraged state, Khan Yamun disregarded these, as the blood mist only paused momentarily and then began to press down frantically, accompanied by that glass-shattering sound once more.
A strange and sharp voice emanated from the body of the bizarre giant tree, “I mean no disrespect, please Great Khan calm your anger, we can talk things over slowly.”
The bizarre giant tree bowed its head in submission while desperately urging its own strength, and countless black mists floated out from the forest to join the front line resisting the blood mist; once their protective layer was destroyed and the Slaughter Divine Power approached, no one knew what fate awaited them.
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He was an uncompromising conqueror, for everyone before him, there were only two choices: die or submit.
“What would the Great Khan have me do? Just command, I will exert every effort,” although just a tree, its ability to adapt to circumstances was not inferior to that of humans.
The energy shield maintained by the bizarre giant tree shattered completely.
Their strengths were simply incomparable; even though the bizarre giant tree leveraged the strength of its minions, it still couldn’t match Khan Yamun the Great, who had accumulated who knows how much Power of Slaughter.
The surging blood mist did not pause even slightly because of its bowing down, directly raising a blood-red whirlwind that instantly swept away everything around the bizarre giant tree.
The thorny shrubs, vines, awakened plants like dry twigs and grasses, were all toppled over straight as the blood-red whirlwind passed, many giving off crisp snapping sounds on the spot, turning directly into crispy deadwood.
Their soul consciousnesses were all reaped and swept away by the blood-red whirlwind, which was an uncompromising slaughter whirlwind.
By the time all living things within several hundred meters around the bizarre giant tree were cleared away, the slaughter whirlwind reluctantly returned to orbit around Khan Yamun.
Khan Yamun then spoke again, “You’ve died once already, from now on, your life is no longer yours, but mine, if you dare to play any tricks with me again, regardless of your close relationship with Talona, I’ll make you history.”
Those who obtained Godhood Segments, rather than devouring them, were being assimilated by the Godhood Segments.
The current disposition of Khan Yamun had already become highly similar to the God of Murder Bar, cruel and tyrannical, prone to slaughter over mere disagreement.
If it weren’t for the irreplaceable function of this bizarre giant tree, it might have already been engulfed by the slaughter whirlwind.
“Yes, yes, yes,” the bizarre giant tree replied repeatedly, “What does the Great Khan need me to do?”
“What I want you to do is what you’re best at—disrupt the situation around Laisel Forest, continue to expand your Withering Army, starting with destroying everything in City of Usmer within the Great Valley, then attack Laiserman Kingdom from behind,” Khan Yamun came prepared, having thoroughly investigated this bizarre giant tree’s capabilities.
“That is exactly what I wish to do,” as a follower of the Goddess of Poison and Disease, poisoning forests and everything around was his most exalted purpose, the bizarre giant tree changed its tone, “It’s just that the natural powers in the Great Valley aren’t weak, especially the Druid of Lys Sect, who in Laisel Forest enlightened many Treants and have constantly opposed me, afraid that by then, the help I could offer the Great Khan would be very limited.”
“What you want is them!” Khan Yamun waved his hand, the blood mist surged again, a bright blood mass, like flowing blood, surged to a spot not far from the bizarre giant tree.
The bizarre giant tree shook uncontrollably, an eerie face appeared on the thick trunk, a massive mouth like a cave opened, closing and opening, with countless thorn tree-like sharp teeth, gazing at the blood mist blood mass with very human-like greed.
This time, the blood mist that surged before the bizarre giant tree was somewhat different from before, it was filled not merely with Slaughter Divine Power, but countless faces in torment floating and sinking, wanting to break free, yet unable to do so.