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Chapter 1117 A Desperate Gamble

Without a moment's hesitation, Lindsay immediately soared upwards.

But at that moment, amidst the mournful wails of the ghosts and spirits, he sensed something amiss.

It's like thunder hidden in dark clouds!

"what?"

Lindsay looked down, her gaze piercing through the dim sky.

From within the black mist, a colossal creature emerged at some unknown time.

It was a colossal soul, far surpassing ordinary beings in both mass and size, a soul beyond description!

This soul ventured deep into the sea of ​​flesh and blood, then merged with the sealed deities, subsequently unleashing the power slumbering within the [Sea of ​​Lost Souls].

The fiery red spear that pierced the sea a few minutes ago is now trembling violently, and fine cracks are spreading along the patterns on the meteorite.

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"This is... the soul of a powerful Awakened One?"

Lindsay's eyes turned cold.

He could guess the current situation without even gathering any clues.

This soul belongs to that Abyss School awakener who was ambushed outside the Sea of ​​Lost Souls!

In the real universe, the other party is powerless to break through the barrier.

However, through some means, they can perceive the state of their companions.

Therefore, this awakened one decisively ended his own life and, guided by the laws of the world, sent his incomparably powerful soul into the End Sea that accommodates the souls of the dead!

The eighth stage awakener is a god in the truest sense.

To sacrifice one's own life, to cast one's soul into this sea of ​​doom!

puff-

The change came so suddenly and unexpectedly.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist surged and Lindsay was immediately engulfed.

He wanted to immediately move upwards to escape the area shrouded in black mist. But his body, which originally possessed great strength, now felt as heavy as lead and was difficult to move.

Even resistance to all abnormal states is almost completely ineffective at this moment!

"Life, essence —"

Consciousness was instantly dragged into the abyss by the corrupted undead.

But before plunging into complete chaos, Lindsay finally realized where the problem lay.

—The power of corruption.

Common sense dictates that the life essence is the natural enemy of the power of corruption.

This restraint stems from the orthodox life force, which rejects and combats the alienating force.

However, the life force after the mutation still exists in essence.

Therefore, when someone strong enough manipulates a more fundamental power and uses it as a medium to interfere, it actually provides the other party with an opportunity to influence the holder of the life essence!

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"Lindsay—my child—wake up—"

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds.

Vision went completely black, consciousness faded into chaos, and the body lost all sensation.

In the midst of near-eternal darkness and chaos, Lindsay suddenly opened his eyes.

boom!

A powerful surge of energy erupted instantly, forming a barrier that pushed aside the black mist, and he himself immediately soared upwards.

On Lindsay's equipment inventory, the "God Eater" stat was shining brightly.

[Atheism: After wearing it, the user is immune to all influences from divinity.]

Under the manipulation of the awakened ones.

The power of corruption can indeed affect the fundamental nature of a person's life.

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But when he entered the Sea of ​​Lost Souls and merged with the authority and soul of his companions, he naturally accepted that divine status.

Divinity is precisely what is restrained by atheism.

So, in the most critical moment, after being awakened by the voice, Lindsay immediately activated this skill.

Lindsay regained consciousness and ascended upwards.

He activated the [Map] skill and immediately locked onto Wala Wala, who was also unconscious, at a location 370 meters to the upper left.

"Found it!"

"Wara wala, how are you?"

"Wake up!"

Lindsay rushed over, caught the falling girl in her arms, and slapped her while forcibly activating the power of her will to separate the two of them even more tightly from the black mist.

clap clap!

Wala Wala is not a holder of the life essence.

So in reality, she's actually in a better position than Lindsay.

After two slaps, the girl immediately opened her bright blue eyes: "My face hurts!"

"Uh, what are we doing here—"

Lindsay quickly explained, "The souls of two eighth-stage Awakened beings have merged, taking control of the power within the [Sea of ​​Lost Souls]. He clearly doesn't want to fail, and is making the source matter and the dead souls even more violent, devouring everything!"

Wala Wala frowned: "The Abyss School's original plan wasn't like this."

Lindsay nodded: "Precisely because the plan failed, this time they're going to go all in."

Wala Wala pressed, "What do we do now?"

A flicker of tension regarding the current crisis flashed in the girl's eyes: "The very essence of this sea has been corrupted by the power of corruption. Even if we can—"

Lindsay shook her head, interrupting, "Now is not the time to hesitate. We must give it our all, even if there's only a sliver of hope!"

Wala Wala asked, "Then do you have any ideas?"

Lindsay looked around.

Ghostly figures loomed in the pitch-black fog.

But that inexplicable voice, seemingly emanating from the depths of death, stirred a memory within him.

"The strongest fortresses often crumble from within."

"Wara wara, I'm from the school of death, I still have some ways to deal with this place."

They didn't even hear Lindsay's detailed plan.

Looking at her lover, Wala Wala's nervous eyes lit up: "Okay! Is there anything I can help with?"

Lindsay replied, "I need you to play a silent piece to help me set something up."

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Beyond the black fog, on the vast sea.

Flesh and blood reshaped the landscape of the [Sea of ​​Lost Souls].

The will to revive here also chants its own law in the sea of ​​flesh and blood: "Wait another ten thousand years, and we will eventually shape the world and the universe into the ideal form we envision."

"The Source, the Spirits, the Will."

"The world is unified."

"Even if we fail several times, we will continue to move forward, and this will be a new starting point."

On the sea of ​​flesh and blood shrouded in black mist, countless souls wailed as they were dragged into the putrid flesh and blood.

The forces of life and death converge and transform rapidly, like a never-ending millstone, grinding the soul and will down to the most basic forces.

No matter what resentment or bitterness they may harbor.

The souls on the sea were forcefully pulled into flesh and blood, merging into one.

But somehow, a small spark of resistance and defiance erupted from these unwilling souls. Though it was only like a few drops of water splashing on a lake, the rain had already begun to fall.

"The soul is rebelling—"

The sounds from the sea of ​​flesh and blood gradually subsided.

He shifted his attention and immediately spotted the figure standing high in the sky.

That was Lindsay, who should have been corrupted by the power of corruption!

The reason why those mindless souls in the sea of ​​flesh and blood were able to resist me was precisely because of the dust that was slowly falling from my hand.

[Consumable: The Deceased's Rest]

[The powder condensed from the concept of death contains the miraculous power of the transition from life to death. Upon use, it can forcibly correct abnormal states of life/death; it can also awaken the power hidden within the concept of life/death.]

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. What should go, let go."

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