I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 459. Father and Rashomon's Eyes
Deep within the Sea of ​​Calamity.

The blood-red magma boiled and surged, with bubbles constantly rising to the surface. Within it, distorted undead stretched out their limbs and heads, emitting mournful howls.

It was like hell.

In the very center of the magma sea stands an ancient, colossal tower, its entire body shrouded in darkness. The tower rises a thousand meters high, with nine chains forming a high bridge that connects the cliff to the base of the tower, creating a ring shape.

On the chained bridge, a densely packed number of beings stood, including the Nightmare Clan, the Calamity-Changers, and humans. They were constantly being pushed off the bridge by the Faceless Ones behind them, falling into the lava, struggling and howling in agony.

At the end of the chained bridge, beneath the dark tower, lies an ancient throne built of blood.

A man dressed in a long black robe sat on the throne.

His pale hair hung messily down his back, and his face was covered with a Nuo mask with ferocious fangs. The mask was like a tiger's face, with bulging eyes and thick eyebrows. There were horns on his forehead, and his lower face had a gaping mouth with bared fangs, making him look like a demon or Rakshasa.

Judging from its appearance, it resembles the style of Nuo masks used in traditional Nuo opera.

He leaned casually against the throne with his knees turned outwards, his back pierced by countless thin, bright red threads, which resembled the puppeteer's silk, running through his back, limbs, and the back of his head.

Beside the throne, a white vortex floated, with half of Bai Nuo's body protruding from it. The eerie black and red spiral eyes in his face suddenly emitted a hoarse, low laugh.

"Father, we've found Master Jianzhu."

The mask lifted slightly, and the man woke up.

Bai Nuo continued, "It seems that Lord Jianzhu has found a few human helpers, two True Martial Realm Level 1 and one True Martial Realm Level 2."

The man on the throne was not one for words, so Bai Nuo continued, "But Father, rest assured, with the 'Luo Sheng Eye,' three mere True Martial Realm cultivators are no problem. We guarantee we'll capture Lord Jianzhu alive. It's just a pity the Luo Sheng Eye can't copy spiritual artifacts."

Bai Nuo spoke fluently and incessantly.

"Shut up." The man on the throne finally spoke, his voice indifferent and cold.

"Yes."

"He Jianzhu's fluid separators could disintegrate at any time, so don't provoke her," the man casually reminded her.

"Yes, yes, Father."

"Have all those ants outside been swept away?" Rinno asked indifferently, staring at the undead struggling in the lava.

"There are still a dozen or so wandering in the Sea of ​​Calamity, two of whom are Calamity's children carrying the blood of the Calamity Heart Demon. We have already dispatched Faceless to capture them."

"Once we get our hands on the remaining blood of the Calamity Demon, it should be enough to break this seal."

At this point, Bai Nuo's spiral eyes spun clockwise, his tone high and excited, "Father, you will soon be free and see the light of day again!"

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Meanwhile, Xia Feng was already engaged in a fierce battle with the Faceless Army, the Bone Snake Man, and the Spider Man.

The group of faceless white figures wearing straw hats were like cockroaches, impossible to kill, and they swarmed over, launching an indiscriminate attack on him and the two bone-faced believers.

This made Xia Feng feel fortunate that the two forces were not allies.

To Xia Feng's surprise, as the battle began, two faceless creatures were stretched and transformed like putty, turning into the bone snake man and the spider man.

Although they are still completely pale and have a bizarre art style, these clones possess the same abilities as the Bone Snake Man and Spider Man.

Even the bone beasts were exactly the same; two enormous bone snakes collided in mid-air, their severe injuries causing them to hiss in unison.

"Damn it!" The spider man's face was grim; his bone spider was also on the verge of death from the fierce battle with the bone spider opposite him.

"What the hell is this?!"

"Lord Snake Climber, think of a solution quickly!"

Snake Climb retracted the heavily injured Bone Snake, coughed up blood, and flew back to Spider Man's side. He looked around at Faceless Man, who was closing in on them from all directions, his face grim.

What could he do? These faceless men were impossible to kill. They would be completely healed in less than a second after a headshot.

But that's not all. The main problem is that Bai Nuo's eye ability is extremely strange. After being looked at by it, their spirit clothes, bone beasts, strength and agility are completely copied onto Wumian's body, which is ridiculous.

Fortunately, the brat that Peach Blossom Star Lord wanted to capture didn't seem to be with the Faceless Army, and he was also surrounded.

They couldn't escape from the faceless men's bizarre methods, so the little brat naturally couldn't escape either.

I'm just disgusted to death by this ability to replicate.

"This ability is called Rashomon."

He Jianzhu's voice rang in Xia Feng's ears, "If you make eye contact with Bai Nuo's Rashomon Eye, everything about you, except for the spiritual artifact, will be replicated by Bai Nuo and given to a faceless form, creating a [Neng Face]. Of course, there is a limit to the number of Neng Faces that can exist at the same time, with a maximum of 3, and it is ineffective against Venerables and above/those with extremely high spiritual power."

"Furthermore, even if you don't make eye contact with Bai Nuo, as long as you use any ability, you will still be observed by Bai Nuo and your past actions will be replicated. So the best way to deal with Bai Nuo is to just run away, otherwise the more you fight, the more trouble you will get."

Upon hearing the description of Rashomon's strange abilities, Xia Feng couldn't help but think of his lost domain.

Compared to the Lost Domain, the Eye of Rashomon can not only copy comprehensive attributes, but also replicate spirit clothes, Nightmare Clan talents, and bone beasts. It can be said to be a very terrifying ability, but its disadvantage is also obvious: it is ineffective against Venerables and above.

The upper limit is not high.

Even so, it is still a very troublesome ability.

After all, only three Noh masks can be replicated at the same time. If it's a one-on-one fight, you can directly replicate three Noh masks of equal strength to the enemy. With three against one, you are almost invincible.

Of course, if the enemy's magical artifact is extremely powerful, then that's a different story.

Xia Feng unleashed Musashi Tengu, hovering high above, his hands flashing with Concentric Thunder and fingertip lightning. With each wave of his hand, he continuously smashed down, blasting Faceless Ones into charred corpses, only to gradually return to their original state.

Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes, using his Eye of Deconstruction to carefully observe the inner workings of these faceless entities, while quietly waiting for Bai Nuo to replicate his overall strength, preparing to personally experience the abilities of this Rashomon Eye.

Although Luo Shengyan's eyesight has limited potential, it is still a decent ability. He is very curious whether this thing is a spiritual artifact or a relic of a god.
Bai Nuo could also see that this human man's spiritual energy level far surpassed that of the True Martial Realm.

His mental strength and physical agility attributes far surpass those of others in the same realm, and the variety of techniques he employs is endless. In the human empire, he would definitely be considered a peerless genius, one in ten thousand years.

Such genius is highly replicable.

Bai Nuo enjoys the interesting scene of using enemy methods to kill enemy, finding it very pleasing to the eye.

However, as she pondered, Bai Nuo felt a sense of doubt.

He raised his dark red spiral eye in the center of his face and stared intently at Xia Feng high above.

According to his senses, the human man holding Lord Jianzhu clearly had the spiritual pressure of the peak of the True Martial Realm, but the replicated spiritual pressure was not even at the first level.

A trainee spiritual master?!
(End of this chapter)