Chapter 998 - 511: The Great Lord of Black Death Evolves Again_2
"Does he still not see the point?!" Ivita looked up towards the distance, only to see changes occurring once again in the sky where The Great Lord of Black Death once resided.
The Great Lord of Black Death, which previously resembled a collective of tentacles, now transformed into a vast beehive, with countless insect-like creatures traversing within. Any contact with it would lead to a more severe blood curse mutation.
In the past, man-made objects such as clothing, tables, and chairs would come alive under the curse of the Black Death, but now soil, trees, and even oxygen would mutate into a certain type of insect under the Black Death’s radiation.
The Hearthstone Witch, upon seeing the gigantic insect nest in the far distance, screamed in terror. In her perception, she had never encountered something so imbued with destructive force.
"How has The Great Lord of Black Death turned into such an ugly form? What has the Kingdom of Frank done to it?"
"The very nature of The Great Lord of Black Death’s power has been altered."
"Oh my God. The power that was already sufficient to destroy the world, has become even stronger."
Ivita looked down and saw a group of Knights frantically fleeing through the woods below her. She used space magic to descend and stood on the mountain path amidst the dense forest, blocking the path of these refugee Knights.
"Who..." The refugees were extremely wary. The sudden appearance of Ivita before them caused them each to raise their weapons, hostility emanating forth.
However, Ivita seemed oblivious to their glares of anger. "I have come here to inquire about why The Great Lord of Black Death has changed so drastically in appearance and the nature of its power, and most importantly, why the soul, which was once powerful enough to influence the world’s functioning, is now fragmented. Strictly speaking, it seems that The Great Lord of Black Death has been driven to a split personality. It appears to be connected to you, so what exactly happened? Please tell me."
The refugee Knights looked at Ivita with eyes full of rage, yet they remained silent, gripping their weapons tighter as if they were facing a monster and feared Ivita might attack them at any moment.