Chapter 1130

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Chapter 1130 Do I Look Like an Angel?

In Lin Qiye and An Qingyu’s gaze, the emaciated man who was crouching on the ground like a dog actually ignored the surrounding stones and slowly stood up.

He straightened his back, placed his hands together in front of his chest, and looked up at the crack above with his eyes. Endless ashes fell upon him. If one ignored the eerie smile that occasionally appeared on his face, he looked as devout as a disciple receiving baptism.

“What are they doing?” An Qingyu frowned and asked, “Accepting Cthulhu’s baptism?”

“Probably.”

Lin Qiye nodded slightly, “Never mind, let’s go over there first.”

The two moved rapidly through the void, their figures weaving between countless devout vengeful spirits. The further they went, the more vengeful spirits appeared around them, standing like black stakes in the ashes, completely unaware of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu passing by.

Their speed was extremely fast, and in just over ten seconds, they had traversed half the valley.

But at that moment, An Qingyu, who had been continuously tapping his fingers against his palm, suddenly felt something strange. He frowned and looked down at his palm.

This glance made his body jolt violently!

Seemingly noticing An Qingyu’s abnormality, Lin Qiye turned to look, and his pupils contracted sharply the moment his gaze fell on the huge tumor in An Qingyu’s palm.

“This is…”

“It’s the ash!” An Qingyu’s mind raced, immediately recalling the scene where he had grabbed a piece of ash to examine it closely. “Damn it, there must be contamination from the Cthulhu deity in those ashes. They’re trying to control me through these things.”

An Qingyu narrowed his eyes and without another word, conjured a frost sword and cleanly cut off his right arm along with his hand!

Thud—!

An entire arm rolled to the ground.

Having cut off his own arm, An Qingyu’s expression didn’t change at all. He didn’t need to stop the bleeding; with his rapid regeneration, the stump of his right arm was already gradually healing, bones regenerating, flesh gradually covering them. It wouldn’t take long to grow a new arm.

He frowned as he looked at the severed arm on the ground. The tumor in the palm was rapidly expanding like a balloon, soon growing to the size of a ping-pong ball.

A crack opened in the center of the tumor, and countless red insects wriggled out, quickly forming a crimson, strange eye.

Not only that, the five fingers of the severed arm straightened quickly, like five slender legs supporting the entire arm as it stood up. One tumor after another burst open on the forearm, and numerous disgusting organs grew from them.

Rotting ears, thumb-sized flesh wings, pencil-thin six-fingered arms twisted in the air like maggots. A ferocious mouth without lips split open at the bottom of the arm, making teeth-grinding chewing sounds.

“This is bad!”

Seeing the severed arm transform into such a monster, Lin Qiye’s heart sank, and he immediately swung his [Zhan Bai] to cut it down!

But the severed arm just sneered and turned to crash through the void where the two were. With a crisp explosion echoing through the deathly silent valley, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu were forced out of the void, exposed among the many vengeful spirits.

Upon returning to the real world, the first thing Lin Qiye did was not to chase after the arm or flee, but to immediately chant a verse, summoning a gale to disperse the ashes around them, preventing any from falling on their bodies.

Having witnessed what had just happened, he clearly understood the horror hidden in these ashes. Just one ash flake touching an arm could cause it to be completely severed. If they were exposed to the ashes like those vengeful spirits, they would truly be beyond salvation.

“You think you can take my body away?”

An Qingyu frowned as he looked in the direction the severed arm had fled, a cold light flashing in his eyes. Invisible threads appeared in the air, somehow already tied to the five fingers of the severed arm. With a forceful pull, he yanked it back!

Bone-chilling frost spread along the invisible threads, covering the surface of the severed arm. In the space of a breath, it was frozen into a thick ice stick, like a specimen sealed in ice, grabbed firmly in An Qingyu’s hand.

“Be careful… we’ve been exposed.”

Lin Qiye’s voice came from behind An Qingyu, who frowned and looked around.

The vengeful spirits that had been standing in the ashes all stiffly turned their heads toward Lin Qiye and the others in the center. Covered entirely in ashes, they had become gray-white “snowmen.”

Recalling what had just happened, An Qingyu looked down at the frozen arm in his hand, and as if realizing something, his expression turned grim as he looked at these vengeful spirits.

“They detected the contamination in the ashes long ago. They’re actively accepting the mutation!” An Qingyu said in a lowered voice. “These are madmen who have been tortured by pain for countless years. For them, Cthulhu’s contamination is the only way to escape their suffering, so they devoutly let the ashes cleanse them to achieve transcendence…”

Before An Qingyu could finish, a one-armed vengeful spirit in front of them suddenly began to tremble. The ashes covering his body fell off like snowflakes, revealing skin covered in tumors underneath!

“Women… I want women… no… I no longer need women… hehehe…”

The empty eyes of the vengeful spirit gradually filled with an eerie color, and his expression began to twist. A sinister, terrifying laugh emerged from his throat.

“Kekeke…”

“Jijiji…”

Gradually, more and more bizarre laughs mixed into his laughter. The tumors on his body burst open one after another, growing crimson insect eyes and ferocious mouths of various sizes. The corners of these mouths split like hooks, joining his laughter with their own sinister, terrifying cackles.

“I don’t need women… I’m not a vengeful spirit… I don’t need women…”

“I’ve received the baptism, I’m not a vengeful spirit… what am I?”

“What am I…”

“What am I…”

As more and more tumors burst on his body, growing nauseating bloody organs, his expression became increasingly frenzied. His eyes were gradually dominated by pale whites, like a madman laughing wildly in the ashes!

“I know now! I am an angel!”

“Hehehe… I’ve ascended to heaven! I am an angel!”

“Heaven… it’s snowing in heaven! I am a holy angel born from the snow!”

“Hehehe…”

Bang—!

His back suddenly exploded into two clouds of blood mist, and two wings made of tumors and dark yellow pus sacs slowly opened. One could see dark red insects wriggling within them, emitting a nauseating stench!

He slowly walked up to Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, countless laughs overlapping like waves, and shouted frantically:

“Look at me! Do I look like an angel?!!!”