Chapter 779 - 679: No Way Out
The ground was covered with black Light Swords, and Ning Zhewan’s body was pierced by several of them, propping him up until his head was level with Wen Wen’s.
By then, Ning Zhewan’s body had grown more than twice its original size, but his face remained the same size, surrounded by variously sized, twisted faces.
These faces were both male and female, each bearing resentment too thick to dissolve.
His power had greatly increased compared to before, but the effect of the resentment was not powerful enough to defy the heavens. Ultimately, Ning Zhewan’s endurance had its limits, and he still couldn’t resist Wen Wen.
Wen Wen found a willow branch, then took out a small bottle of Holy Water, dipping the branch in it briefly before sprinkling some onto Ning Zhewan’s body, which emitted puffs of white smoke.
"Holy Water has some effect on purifying resentment, but it has limited use. It would be better if my little angel hadn’t fallen."
Then Wen Wen casually threw away the bottle of Holy Water and grabbed Ning Zhewan’s neck with his hand.
There were several small faces on his neck, slick and occasionally sticking out their tongues to lick, which was utterly nauseating, but Wen Wen didn’t care.
Black chains emerged from his hands, eagerly burrowing into Ning Zhewan’s body, causing him immense pain, yet a twisted smile still lingered on his face.
"It seems you’ve never suffered the brutality of the internet, so why did these resentments choose you as their vessel, transforming you into a revenge monster?"
Ning Zhewan sneered, "Choose me? No, I willingly took it upon myself because no one else would stand up for them. Besides, I am not some revenge monster, but an Arbiter!"