On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

With flesh, blood and divine consciousness as the carrier, the pain and blessings that Mu Yu had endured in the past six days were directly materialized at this moment.

Amidst the swirling green light, it directly transformed into the Horn of Nurgle. The full power of the item's attributes jumped back and forth, making Mu Yu's eyes shine.

[Six-Day Blessing: After fusing with the designated weapon exclusively for the survivors of the main body, it can be upgraded to a higher rank at will.]

After reading the brief literal introduction, Mu Yu was overjoyed and chose the God-Destroying Scythe without hesitation.

The demigod-level weapon advanced again, and after reaching the second level, the overall black luster became even more eye-catching.

Although there was no soul power or resentment growing, the green light of Nurgle seemed to be able to completely replace the needs of the scythe of the God-Destroying Scythe, and it had the effect of tempering and advancing it in an instant.

Mu Yu had known about the baptismal effect of Nurgle's blessing as early as when the natural disaster was triggered. Even the exclusive weapons of the fortune teller and others could be upgraded, so his God-Destroying Scythe was nothing.

After breathing calmly and watching the weapon's advancement complete, only a moment's respite passed before completely opposite forces began to sweep through the body and mind from all around the weapon.

The faint green light was dim in color, and had the intuitive feeling of ghost fire. As Mu Yu subconsciously gasped, it doubled the pain he suffered when he perfectly replicated the tempering of his weapon.

The painful feelings of six different blessings cycle back and forth continuously. Obviously, the intensity of each stage is slightly weaker than before, but after the feeling conversion is completed through weapons, the influence that reaches the heart is significantly deepened.

It’s a pity... the Nurgle Scourge is facing Mu Yu, who, physically and mentally, cannot be called an ordinary gifted monster!

The divine blood in the body was stimulated, and the three golden lights gathered into a "ball", which eliminated all the negative will and strength in the heart. Under the influence of the huge difference in power, the disaster of Nurgle could not even last for a second.

Especially when all kinds of totems from the baptism of gods illuminated his body, completely different kinds of innate powers switched back and forth, cleansing his soul and causing Mu Yu to feel these baptisms even more deeply.

The Supreme Yang God, the God of Rules and Order... the patterns of Hengyang, Libra, etc. were continuously changing, and Mu Yu's understanding and feelings about the way to mobilize the power of the pseudo-god level were further deepened.

After a few breaths, a green light shone brightly above the entire X1 area. It seemed that Mu Yu's totem baptism had triggered some restrictions of the Nurgle Scourge.

Rumble~ The continuous roaring sound instantly resounded in everyone's mind, and the green light that was originally gathered above turned from bright to dark, and suddenly became dense.

The thick clouds gradually formed as they floated back and forth. After the death of countless survivors, negative emotions and the power of faith began to gather upwards under the leadership of the black hand.

An aura completely different from the projection of the evil god spread out, and it seemed as if countless portals from hell opened in the sky. The shocking cracks seemed to be oozing with blood, and the green sticky liquid dripped down, even touching the island's protective formation.

"I'll wipe it, what's going on?"

"Has the leader achieved immortality? Is this a tribulation?"

"Don't talk nonsense! This condensation of green light is clearly a sign of impending disaster. As expected, it's the so-called Nurgle Scourge that's causing the trouble!"

The numerous survivors scattered across the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance looked at the suddenly darkening sky, their faces growing gloomier. Their various speculations finally became orderly under the guidance of the Blood Beast Ancestor and the others.

"In my opinion, the abundant blood and flesh aura that was clearly sensed was most likely caused by that kid Mu Yu."

"This sudden change in the natural disaster is absolutely related to him, but the specific form it took is surprising..."

As one of the strong men who successfully survived the seven-day natural disaster, the Blood Beast Ancestor also knew about the blessings of the believers chosen by Nurgle. Why did it become so new when it came to Mu Yu?

The Blood Beast Ancestor refused to untie the sword, and the equally confused Lu Feibai and others beside him also crossed their arms and frowned.

"Something's wrong. The green liquid is corrosive and can even destroy the demigod-level island formation. Quickly inform the formation spirit to strengthen the defenses. At the same time, pay attention to whether there are any abnormalities among the other survivors on the island."

"Yes!"

Many high-ranking officials of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance immediately began to make arrangements after receiving the order. Following Mu Yu's earlier reminder, the high-ranking officials had already formed rescue teams and special teams to deal with the Nurgle Scourge. Now that the order was in effect, it was just right to continue to use them in a targeted manner.

While they were busy dealing with the natural disaster, Mu Yu was shocked and not idle either. He had a serious expression, but his eyes revealed a high fighting spirit:

"I've finally waited for it. How could this Nurgle Scourge not have any small targeting from the beginning to the end..."

As both are members of the old scourge and the polluted Cthulhu sequence, Mu Yu's hostility towards Nurgle is not much less than that of the projection of the evil god. They are all birds of a feather.

But unlike the projection of the evil god, what he is interested in is the dense space cracks in the sky, the green corrosive liquid opening the space channel, and then projecting power through the air?

Just as some guesses were born in their minds, the concrete power of Nurgle's Chosen One surged. As everyone stared intently, the green light twisted into a ball, with thick dark clouds and negative emotions as its core, forming a monster that was neither human nor ghost.

The monster lacked the specific characteristics of humans, but was distorted and blessed with the Seven Days of Scourge, such as the Face of Nurgle, the Gnawing Tongue, and the Horns of Nurgle, forming a bloated, huge, and rotten body.

The rotten flesh was riddled with hundreds of bloody holes like a sieve, and large amounts of rotten flesh and fat continued to flow out.

A pungent and unpleasant smell filled the air, and just one glance at it made many strong men feel nauseous and embarrassed.

"Damn it, this is too disgusting, right?"

"Holy crap! This is so much more powerful than the real body of the Nurgle Scourge we last encountered in person!?"

"Your Nurgle and my Nurgle, they seem different!"

The Blood Beast Ancestor and the others looked at each other in bewilderment. Only demigod-level warriors like them could sense that the green, expanding figure's body had already reached the demigod level.

Moreover, even these low-level demigods were unable to resist and were completely no match for them:

"It's a bit tricky. I wonder if the leader can handle it..."

"Well, good job!"

The God-Destroying Scythe appeared in Mu Yu's right hand. Faced with this situation, the newly upgraded sickle immediately let out a sharp explosion.

In his mind, the blessing voices of the believers chosen by Nurgle kept echoing, praising Nurgle's fatherly love, giving life in the midst of illness, joy in the midst of pain, and eternity in the midst of disaster...

But Mu Yu just stared at the huge Nurgle disaster in the sky, smiled disdainfully and scratched his ear:

"Dare to kill my people?"