Chapter 1247 - 753: Rising Up (Part 3)
Malin held a knife he took from these snake spirits, sharpening its somewhat dull blade with his finger, while he listened to the Prairie Elf commander explaining the origins of these snake spirits. First of all, these so-called Soss snake people come from a lower plane and are likely the offspring of a snake deity. Of course, you know, there are differences even among evil deities. The most top-notch evil deities are like the likes of those small-time traffickers, while this snake deity isn’t particularly powerful. The only reason it garners any attention from other deities is because of its poison.
Of course, to someone like Nameless, they’re not much different from mosquitoes.
However, the problem is, this guy is well-hidden in the lower planes, and all the snake spirits’ brains are locked with a maze. Anyone who thinks about this coordinate or the moment these snake spirits are possessed, their brains explode like fireworks — Malin, skeptical, witnessed one snake spirit’s brain burst like salty tofu pudding with his own eyes.
Because these guys appear more in the outer and lower planes, the Prairie Elves usually don’t want to meddle — there are too many troubles under the sky, which they can’t manage.
But this time, these snake spirits clearly crossed the line.
As the commander put it, this time they must hit these snake spirits and their deities hard.
Malin nodded, then looked at the only snake spirit prisoner still standing — it was the first to surrender with its hands up during the one-sided battle. The snake spirit whose brain turned to mush was the second — which is why it exploded so spectacularly.
Malin initially thought this was a universal gesture throughout the universe, but later the commander told Malin that they probably learned it from humans they previously captured.
As for where the human captives went, this remained a somewhat tacit understanding.
So Malin ordered all the still-breathing injured snake spirits hanged. As for the skinning, Malin had Ails find a little expert, so now, Gatsby the Ghoul was skinning the snakes while nervously glancing at Malin. He even cut his own hand several times.
After throwing the sharpened knife beside the Ghoul, Malin sat nearby: "Can you understand human speech?"
· Yes, yes.