Chapter 268: Depravita vs God (II)
As the illusion broke, Vlad’s eyes widened in shock and disgust as the true form of "Goddess Lucia" was revealed. Gone was the ethereal beauty, replaced by a grotesque and twisted figure—a fat, bald man with a large belly and a sickening expression of lust and gluttony.
The man’s skin was utterly golden, as if made of precious metal, shimmering unnaturally. He wore nothing more than a nightgown that left his exposed genitals in full view. His appearance was a vile mockery of divinity, a revolting sight that made Vlad’s stomach churn.
But it wasn’t just "Goddess Lucia’s" appearance that shattered before Vlad’s eyes. The pristine, radiant children who had walked calmly around the pool were now revealed for what they truly were—broken, abused, and enslaved.
The children’s faces were blank, their eyes devoid of life or focus, as though some cruel force had hollowed out their minds. Their bodies bore the marks of abuse, bruises, and cuts, marring their flesh. The truth was undeniable, and it made Vlad’s blood boil.
The rage surging through Vlad’s veins was overwhelming, shaking even his immense willpower for a moment. The truth of what this so-called "Goddess" had been doing was laid bare before him, and it filled him with a hatred so deep it was almost unbearable.
"You disgusting pedophile!" Vlad roared, his voice echoing through the ruined cathedral. His body trembled with fury as he pointed his bastard sword at the abomination before him. "I will make sure you suffer a fate worse than death!"
His words struck a chord, and fear flashed across the man’s face for a moment. "You... you can see my true form?" "Goddess" Lucia stammered, clearly unprepared for someone to break through his illusion. Panic spread across his features, but only for a brief second. That fear was quickly replaced by rage, and his face twisted into an expression of madness.
"You dare!" the false deity bellowed, his voice booming. His body tensed as he flashed forward with terrifying speed, creating multiple sonic booms that sent the abused children flying through the air like ragdolls.
There was no time for Vlad to check on the children or even think about their safety since the sheer speed of Goddess Lucia’s attack was unbelievable. Vlad barely managed to raise his bastard sword in defense as the man’s golden fist came crashing down.
"¡BOOOOM!"
The moment their clash occurred, a massive explosion erupted. The force of the impact was so immense that it sent Vlad flying out of the cathedral, his body smashing through several houses before crashing into a nearby building with enough force to shatter the walls.