Chapter 218 (2): It Is What It Is. Let’s Eat First!
The mysterious man was overjoyed. Having found a new favorite, he instantly forgot about his excellent, hardworking employee. He activated the formula on the Book of Hell, completely unleashing the Divine Comedy of the Seven Deadly Sins.
A black storm rose from Caim’s heart. The violent winds crushed his body and extended from the sky to the land below, pulverizing the succubus and grinding up the cancerous white tissues in Caim’s body.
The storm flung the mass of white foam away, which wriggled and transformed into an eyeball with tentacles after hitting the ground.
The Book of Greed perked up, having caught the scent of food.
Wayne refused to comply. He dodged the terrifying suction force from the strange black storm. It had already shredded the massive fly closest to it, and he had lost connection with the foamy thoughts he had hidden in Caim, the succubus, and the fly. If he recklessly charged in, he would probably become minced meat himself.
It felt familiar. The boss monster was entering its third phase!
Just as he was wondering what the transformation would be, the vessels of the Lord of Envy, Wrath, Sloth, and Greed lost control over their movements. They struggled to escape, but it was futile. The black storm swallowed them all, contracting and stripping away all the physical traits of the demon lords to create a new shell in the darkness.
The end result was a three-meter-tall white faceless figure, its upper face covered by a black mask. Its long limbs were slender without pronounced muscles. A vertical slit opened in its chest and abdomen, from which black sludge slowly overflowed. Six sinful faces bobbed up and down within it. From its back, four thick tentacles thrashed about randomly.
Wayne’s eyes widened. He remembered now. The last time he’d encountered something this sinister was at the Snow Estate. The abomination then had been burned to ash by Mona and the Sacred Lance of Heaven, unable to overcome the attribute disadvantage.
After its death, a hellish tome had fallen out, which was then stolen by a mysterious man dressed in a suit. According to Mona, the person was in Londan.
Good news, he found the mastermind behind the attack on Lando Estate. Bad news, he didn’t know who it was.
His sharp eyes noticed that the white monster was different from the one at the Snow Estate—the faces representing different sins were fewer this time. It made sense since the fusion materials were missing the vessel for the Lord of Pride.