CHAPTER 347: CHAPTER 1: SEIZING THE HUMAN FORM! THE AESTHETICS OF VIOLENCE_4

This primitive and rugged steel exoskeleton has the simplest appearance, the most precise mechanical structure, but its explosive power is astounding. As long as it hits once, the enemy is torn into pieces.

"Steel is power!"

"Praise the God of Machinery!"

For the first time, Duncan saw a man whose fighting style was even rougher and wilder than his own, and this man was a Priest.

Clang!

Finally, a cultist caught a gap and successfully launched a sneak attack. His Longsword slashed at the Priest’s waist, tearing the Priest’s robe. But sparks flew, and the exposed skin revealed a steel-like color.

"I am the servant of the Steel Angels!"

The Priest roared angrily, swung his hand back, and the cultist’s upper body flew away, leaving only a shattered partial leg on the ground.

The scene was incredibly bloody!

The descending ritual held by the cultist was nearly interrupted, and the creature hovering outside the real plane, not belonging to the material layer, suddenly became extremely anxious. It bit off one of its heads and threw it directly at the dead cult leader.

In the next second, the cult leader’s head began to regenerate rapidly, and a snakehead covered with scales grew out.

"Oh no!"

"The Evil God has started descending!"

The bearded Sharpshooter’s face changed drastically, tossing his gun, changing the magazine mid-air single-handedly, and emptied the bullets in a storm-like shooting. The bullets made the cult leader’s body fly into pieces.

At this moment, a snakehead was already plunging into a void crack, attempting to forcibly descend and possess the already dead sacrifice.

But just then, the silhouette of a black giant emerged.

The vessel carrying Duncan in the Chaos Void suddenly struck, a huge hand directly grabbed the Evil God’s head, and then a flash of cold light appeared, the materialized Oathkeeper, nearly a hundred meters in length, chopped down the sinister compound-eyed snakehead.

"Who?!"

In the space devoid of matter, naturally, there was no blood. The Snake God’s head was cut off, and a low spiritual roar echoed: "Who ambushed me!"

It had plotted for nearly a hundred years just to get a chance to descend into reality. How could it possibly be willing to let other Chaos Creatures take it?

Snake God - Haka turned his head, his pupils shrank abruptly, because he saw an incredibly terrifying and oppressive Faceless Giant. Although the opponent’s huge body was humanoid, the shadow behind seemed like twisted void, a nebular vortex swallowing everything nearby.

Oh no!

A tougher one has arrived.

Void Creatures can all see the manifestation of the soul; the enemy appeared in the form of a giant, undoubtedly powerful, symbolizing the force of brutality, and the faceless form is generally only possessed by void creatures that have slaughtered a Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea, for Faceless ones have little emotion.

These Void Creatures have no physical form!

Once descending the real world, they condense and transform into a manifested soul form, the primordial Void Creature is an indescribable chaotic creation.

For them, their kind is also a great supplement!

Over two hundred years ago, it barely had one chance to descend into reality, but was snatched by the Mother of Decay, the Human Form was polluted into a mess of writhing flesh. And today it grabbed another chance, yet was ambushed by a Faceless Giant emerging from an unknown place, now even its body might get dismembered.

Since the enemy could appear silently, their power must be stronger, possibly a high-dimensional creature nurtured from the depths of the void.

Not all layers in the universe’s birth appeared with matter. There are spaces without any matter.

They are all spirits.

Retreat!

The Snake God’s broken body fled towards the void, without hesitation, the void is a vast dark forest, those surviving in the Chaos Void don’t care for momentary gains and losses.

If the Human Form is lost, it can be found again; if its true form is severely damaged, other void creatures will swarm in.

Dimension Space, projection page.

"Capture the Human Form!"

"You have seized the human vessel entering reality from another dimension!... Would you like to descend?!"

Can you actually seize someone else’s Human Form?

Duncan’s expression was extremely surprised, yet he chose to descend after just a moment of thought. The Faceless Giant concentrated by the void gradually dispersed, replaced by the pale young boy lying flat on the altar from the projection crack, looking very young, around fifteen or sixteen years, already without any life signs, even his soul had vanished.

"Loading Human Form No. 3!"

"Please select the Engraving ability for the Human Form."

One by one, the icons lit up, Duncan looked at the rejection, almost none, this meant the power limit of Human Form No. 3’s world was very high.

Load all.

A gentle breeze blew by, extinguishing the surrounding candles on the altar.

On the stone table, the previously dead boy suddenly twitched a finger, the stopped heart began pumping again, the chest also showed faint fluctuating traces.

"My Lord has descended!"

The cult leader looked ecstatic, not knowing that the Evil God he summoned had been brutally beaten, and fled back into the void.

Oh no!

The Evil God has descended.

The bearded Sharpshooter instantly turned his gun toward the direction of Human Form No. 3 and pulled the trigger.

Yet the surrounding cultists seemed crazy, they rushed forward en masse, blocking the bullets with their bodies, while someone pushed the comatose Human Form No. 3 off the stone table.

"Protect the master!"