What's it like to transmigrate to a world that will inevitably be destroyed?
Lin Qi said he didn't want to know.
Not only did he transmigrate to a world of despair, but he also ...
Chapter 34: The Sound of the Enchanted Gu (Seeking Follow-up Reading)
In the foggy swamp, Lynch smashed the vengeful spirit that suddenly emerged from the mud.
It is hard to believe that the plague of Nurgle demons even infected the spirits, making these banshees become stupid.
Under the shining light of Kotego's scepter, the other eleven cold-blooded creatures quickly dealt with their target.
Although the Skin Lizard Priest is skinny, it is actually a nimble close combatant.
There seemed to be many eyes looking at Lynch in the fog, and the foul-smelling marsh gas concealed those twisted things.
From time to time, a dark shadow passed behind the tree trunk, and a sound of breaking through the air was heard. Lynch relied on his reaction ability which far exceeded that of his peers to avoid this inexplicable attack.
Lynch turned sideways and saw the attacker clearly. It was a tree.
A bloodstained tree that looks just like any other tree in the swamp when it's still.
This whole swamp is full of these weird plants that have human blood flowing through them.
The overconfident plants did not hinder Lynch. He simply nimbly avoided the tentacle-like branches and cut them off with the tip of his staff when they got close.
The sounds of fierce fighting and wizards' spells rang out, and it seemed that other cold-blooded species had also encountered a sneak attack by the plants.
Flesh and blood were wriggling on the broken tree trunk. After making sure that it would not heal, Lynch turned around and cut off the branches that were entangled with the priest, saving the lizard man who was almost torn into pieces by the three strange trees.
From time to time, Kotego's scepter would emit brilliant arcs of light, and the priest's spells would bring luck to the cold-blooded race.
After a fierce battle, the cold-blooded creatures dealt with the dozens of strange trees that suddenly attacked.
Just as Lin Qi ordered to avoid the plants, long roots suddenly emerged from the mud and strangled the cold-blooded species! The teeth on the roots were eager to suck the flesh and blood through the scales.
Obviously, just cutting off the part on the ground will not completely eliminate the enemy.
The priest quickly pulled out a small stone hammer and dropped it into the mire.
After chanting the spell briefly, Lynch felt a pressure coming from the sky instantly.
The terrifying force almost pinned Lynch to the ground. The stone hammer trembled violently, and the bloodthirsty plants trembled as well.
Amidst the sharp noise, the powerful spell directly shattered the surrounding plants, and even the mud on the ground became loose.
Lynch glanced at the priest covered in blood. He was almost killed by his own spell.
Even the strong lizardmen looked listless, let alone it.
The caster was decisive enough, but Lynch thought there was a better option, although it would take longer to fight and would increase the variables.
The cold-blooded creature began to crawl again, and in the light green mist, the priest suddenly stopped.
It quietly moved away from the group, chanting a long spell and praying for the cold-blooded creatures.
“The Plague Gate is upon me, I have encountered the enemy!
May Quiji protect your scales, I will die here, and you will exorcise the demons for the greater good!"
The Skin Lizard looked around in fear, its eyes suddenly losing focus, and its consciousness used the wind of heaven to peek into the future.
"Kotego's power cannot remove the plague! Take no harm, the enemy is in the air!"
The suppressed screams of the Skinks put the cold-bloods on alert.
Lynch looked at the self-isolating Skink, which looked terrified.
Its nervous eyeballs kept rolling and its violently shaking body made it look extremely timid.
"For the great plan of the Ancient Ones."
Lynch responded in a low voice, looked at the priest who seemed to be greatly encouraged, and led the team slowly away.
The complicated spells and screams behind him made Lynch turn around and look.
A gleaming wind poured out of the Skink Priest's mouth and eyes, and its limbs were stiffly spread out in the shape of a cross.
The scales on the already bloody body cracked, and a storm of light and energy tortured the priest's body.
A pale yellow sphere appeared above the priest's head, and Nurglings emerged from the sphere.
Lightning gushed out from the priest's wound, and a large group of Nurglings descended and dissipated with wails.
When the ball faded away, only a charred lizard corpse was left.
Lynch turned around and quickened his pace.
The cold-blooded creature carefully avoided the trees in the swamp and wandered in the mist.
Undead creatures continued to crawl out of the mire, trying in vain to stop the warriors' attack.
Lynch purified the corpse of a rotten snake that was rushing towards him and was about to move forward when a dull voice like a whisper sounded in the empty swamp.
"Since you are here, my friend, why don't you bring your other two compatriots with you?"
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Lynch ignored it and just asked the Scarred Ones to be more alert.
"You must know the end two hundred years later."
Lynch certainly knew that he was familiar with this world and he was preparing for the end two hundred years later.
He needed to accumulate strength, first of all to win this battle and make the rulers of the Lizardman Empire face up to his existence.
The tide of destruction cannot be shaken by personal strength alone, he needs to mobilize this blockaded lost empire.
The dull voice continued in Lin Qi's native dialect:
"Nothing can stop the four true gods from working together. The gods are almost tired of playing the great game of manipulating the mortal realm. Those false gods of various races can no longer protect themselves. The world is destined to be destroyed in the end brought about by the joint election of the four gods."
Lynch narrowed his eyes dangerously, but the devil's whispers still lingered in the soldiers' ears.
"Don't resist any longer. Come and accept the gift of Father Nurgle!"
"You are dreaming! I would rather die in battle under the power of destruction than become a maggot in the cesspool of the Plague Lord!"
Lynch's fierce rebuttal did not anger the devil in the dark, and the devil continued to persuade him.
"The Blood God will cruelly eliminate the weak, the Great Deceiver will only play with the pathetic souls on the chessboard, and the Dark Prince will pick out the licentious beauty."
"Only the kind Father! Only the kind Father!
God loves everyone! No matter old or ugly, good or evil, He guides us, just like a loving father with love for his son! Everyone can receive God's grace! "
"Your pus-oozing god is too philanthropic. I don't want germs to share my body!" Lynch whispered sarcastically.
"That's different. Even the smallest life is still life. Death also has a new life. Disease and ruins are just one aspect of an endless cycle."
"You don't even know what you are praising, pathetic devil, are you still you?"
"I have only abandoned the useless honor and faith of mankind. My dear compatriots, you should look at all lives fairly! The vision of mortals is narrow. Come, come to the garden of the grandfather god, and you will understand everything."
Lynch clenched Kotego's scepter tightly, the anger in his eyes was fierce and inhuman.
"Haha, the honor you reject is what I cherish, because it is the reward from the victims to the rescuers, and it is the laurel wreath on the pioneers' heads!"
The demon's dull voice almost shook the fog apart, and it roared, "After being promoted, you can still gain honor for more lives! Don't be stubborn anymore, or you will really die in the tide of destruction!"
Please read it later. I am fighting Nurgle later. I don't recommend reading it while eating.
(End of this chapter)