Twisted Dreams

Li Yang was stunned for a moment.

A new talent has awakened?

But I haven’t reached Tier Seven yet!

Li Yang suddenly looked at the corpse of the Celestial Race that had lost its soul support.

Tie Lin did not possess the Celestial’s corpse with his soul.

What was attached to the Celestial’s corpse was Tie Lin’s talent!

Li Yang absorbed this talent!

What kind of monsters are these Wandering Ones?!

The "Necromancer Mask" talent doesn’t attach the soul to a corpse?

Why was it Tie Lin’s talent that attached to the Celestial’s corpse?

Could it be that Tie Lin is also a freak, with a talent embedded in his soul?

Absorbing this talent is equivalent to awakening another talent.

In terms of enhancing combat power, having an additional talent is definitely better than having a bit more Soul Power.

Moreover, it’s a talent of the Wandering Ones.

No matter how Li Yang feels about these Wandering Ones, he would definitely admit they are all very strong.

This "Necromancer Mask" talent is also very strong.

But the problem is, can Tier Six Li Yang bear the burden of seven talents?!

The Tier Three Xie Qilin had four talents, and although its combat power increased significantly, it also lost its sanity!

Back then, it was because he feared he couldn’t handle the power of two Desire Potions that Li Yang handed over the potion made from his own desire to Bodhi for safekeeping.

Bodhi then gave that Desire Potion to the Heartless Little Monkey.

Li Yang wanted to mobilize his Spiritual Power to check his Sea of Spirit.

However, he was shocked to find himself unable to move, even his Spiritual Power was sealed!

Li Yang instinctively squinted his eyes, but he had lost control of his body.

In the corner of his eye, he saw the Elder Monk’s terrified gaze.

Even the Elder Monk had summoned a Ghost Energy Shield to firmly protect himself.

He saw Suzu, whose face was full of fear, panic-drawing a barrier, fearing something.

He saw Jin, who grew a pair of golden wings from his back, quickly flying out of the cave.

Those nobles from Eternal Night Castle turned into bats fleeing towards the top of the cave.

"What on earth is happening to me?"

Li Yang wondered to himself.

At that moment, whispers reached Li Yang’s ears.

Li Yang wanted to hear clearly the nature of those whispers.

Gradually, Li Yang’s vision blurred, darkness enveloped him, and the whispers around him slowly grew.

"Li Yang....."

"Death God....."

"Hehehe, Li Yang....."

The chaotic, deep, eerie whispering grew louder in Li Yang’s ears, eventually turning into a roar!

In the dark world, silhouettes appeared one after another.

Those silhouettes came from far-off, turning from ethereal to real.

Li Yang saw clearly the faces of those people.

There were countless unfamiliar faces, some old, some young, some male, some female.

Li Yang suddenly noticed among the strangers a familiar face.

Xie Qilin!

The resentment in Xie Qilin’s eyes was about to burst out:

"My life is full of darkness, I just want a ray of light that belongs to me in the darkness!"

Li Yang suddenly found he could move, and in the darkness, those people were moving closer and closer to him.

Li Yang moved his hands.

This was definitely not the real world, it was a mental world, or some kind of illusion.

Xie Qilin suddenly leaned in, staring intently at Li Yang:

"Why did you snuff out my light! Why did you destroy everything I almost had in my grasp!"

The scene was very eerie, Xie Qilin was obviously dead.

Li Yang showed no fear, a slight mocking smile played at his lips:

"Light in the dark? Just a plaything in my hands.

What you were pursuing was exactly what I disdained.

You were just an ant sacrificed during my exploits, an ant I never looked at."

The resentment on Xie Qilin’s face disappeared, turning into an expressionless stare, standing motionless.

At this point, another silhouette emerged from the crowd.

He was burly, wearing a security bureau uniform, brimming with righteousness.

He took out handcuffs, approaching Li Yang:

"Li Yang, you have deprived citizens of their freedom and disrupted social order, I can arrest you. Devil!"

Li Yang squinted his eyes:

"I am not a Devil, I just understand the true face of the world better than you, Director Tie."

As Li Yang spoke, his brain continued to ponder.

What on earth is happening?

He initially thought that what he saw were all souls that had died because of him or dissipated because of him.

However, Tie Lin was clearly not genuinely dead, causing Li Yang to overturn his hypothesis.

This space was too strange, making it difficult for Li Yang to find a breakthrough.

Gradually, Li Yang realized his mind was becoming increasingly sluggish.

An old man with a long beard pointed a finger at Li Yang:

"For your own selfish desires, you brought Devils to the Mortal World, turning the world into a mess!"

A village woman spat:

"You’re not moral, you are a scoundrel with no bottom line!"

Li Yang seemed to hear something immensely amusing, he laughed uproariously, madly.

He wanted to light a cigarette to relieve his state, but felt around and found nothing.

With a light chuckle, Li Yang spoke:

"I am the origin of Spiritual Energy Revival.

But isn’t it your desires that nurture Spiritual Energy Revival?

Hehehe, morality? A bottom line?

That’s just your hypocritical facade!"

The people in front showed expressions of anger.

On their chests, abdomens, or sides of their faces, a ghostly face gradually appeared.

Li Yang didn’t appear to notice the ghostly face, straightening up:

"If I truly am changing this world, it’s only so most people can forget their weakness and incompetence! I tore off their hypocritical facade!"

...

Compared to the strangeness in the dark world Li Yang was immersed in, the cave was filled with terror and horror.

Li Yang’s Corpse of Death stood silently, wielding a Scythe of Death.

Black gas continuously swirled around Li Yang.

The terrifying Spiritual Power and Soul oppression made the entire cave evil and eerie.

Countless ghostly faces continuously emerged from Li Yang, flying in all directions, seeking hosts.

On the Elder Monk’s shield, a ghostly face imprinted itself, shrieking as it tried to break through and possess the Elder Monk.

The barrier around Suzu was the same, seven or eight ghostly faces desperately squeezed into the barrier.

Plenty of ghostly faces flew out of the cave.

Suzu screamed in terror:

"What on earth is going on!"

The Elder Monk said in a deep voice:

"He has gone mad! We must find a way to awaken him!"

Suzu was already scared senseless:

"What happens if we don’t wake him?"

The Elder Monk’s eyes flashed with horror:

"A Tier Six without reason will be the nightmare of this world!

Moreover, he will continuously exhaust his Soul Power and Spiritual Power, and ultimately die from depletion!"

Suzu was taken aback:

"He...he will die?"

After the Elder Monk spoke, he held the shield with one hand and calculated with the other, ending with a face full of shock:

"No, he won’t die!

I underestimated him!

I don’t know what terrible means he used!

He’s been planning all this!

As long as the extraordinary are alive, he will not die!"

The Elder Monk didn’t know that Li Yang’s first talent was "Law of Evil Magic."

As long as there are Devils in this world, the Death God cannot die.

The essence of those extraordinary is that they are mortals who have gained a trace of Demon Power.

Suzu breathed a sigh of relief:

"If he won’t die, isn’t that a good thing?"

The Elder Monk sharply turned to Suzu:

"If he doesn’t die, the world is doomed!

And yet, he is undying and imperishable!"