Hero? Are You Worthy?-Chapter 806 - 543 Devouring God (12,000 words)

Soul Storm!

Originating from the Evil God, a force that directly impacts the soul and spirit.

Even though the Lord of Pleasure isn’t particularly adept at such means, this sudden attack left Qin Chu struggling to cope, the tearing of the soul defying description.

Qin Chu felt as if an electric drill had been thrust into his soul, spinning madly.

Dark red blood streamed from the eyes, ears, nose, and mouth atop his newly emerged head.

At this level of strength, the soul isn’t confined to the mind alone; any part of the body can become its vessel. That’s why the Lord of Pleasure chose to attack from Qin Chu’s heart, spreading throughout the body, rather than targeting the head directly.

The sight of Qin Chu brought a slight curve to the Lord of Pleasure’s lips.

Yet, the Lord of Pleasure suddenly sensed something amiss within Qin Chu’s chest. The very heart he held continued to contract and expand.

At that moment, the heart ruptured on its own.

Without being squeezed by the Lord of Pleasure, countless cracks spontaneously emerged on the surface of the heart, with crimson blood gushing out.

Within Qin Chu’s body, there were originally two hearts.

One belonged to Qin Chu himself, the other was devoured from the Strongest Evil God.

The two hearts had been slowly merging in a lengthy process, but when Qin Chu broke through to the Demigod Realm, the energies fused, making them one, and forming Qin Chu’s sole, mightier heart.

As the scarlet liquid from the heart touched the Lord of Pleasure’s hand, his body convulsed as if shocked.

An indescribable fear, stemming from instinct, surged through him like facing the most terrifying bane, with his fingers rapidly decaying in Qin Chu’s chest.

Reddish streaks spread like tiny bugs across the Lord of Pleasure’s arm, instantly turning the entire arm into a mass of stripes.

Soon after, the arm began to rot rapidly.

The once fair skin turned charred black, a sticky liquid dripping down, revealing decayed flesh inside.

On the flesh, tiny protruding marks appeared, moving as if barbed tongues writhed.

This erosion was unbearable even for the Lord of Pleasure, whose once beautiful, enchanting face twisted in pain, swiftly retracting from Qin Chu’s chest cavity.

After pulling out the arm, only bare bones remained forward from the forearm, even the finger bones worn away.

The Lord of Pleasure tried to expel the erosion and restore his arm.

But the divine power within was exceptionally sluggish, with the red marks continuing to spread, forcing him to grab the arm at the shoulder with the other hand and rip it off with a sound.

The Soul Storm was forced to calm at this time.

Qin Chu’s will gradually returned, his pupils reflecting the image of the Lord of Pleasure, with another image appearing briefly behind him, like a weird angel formed purely of light.

This eerie figure appeared only momentarily, then vanished again.

But at that moment, some trajectories were forcibly altered.

The Lord of Pleasure sensed dread, the pain from Father God’s blood erosion instilling terror, making him want to escape, but the surroundings were sealed again by the sky curtain.

Trapped with Qin Chu in this small space, he attempted to tear through the sky curtain, but Qin Chu’s figure blocked the way, never giving the Lord of Pleasure the chance.

Once more, the two figures intertwined, the surging waves tearing at space, yet the sky curtain displayed a different resilience, unable to be destroyed despite the surrounding energy turbulence.

This battle’s duration exceeded imagination.

As time passed, the Lord of Pleasure grew increasingly weak.

At first, he could fully suppress Qin Chu, yet couldn’t kill this man, whose healing abilities rivaled even those of a God.

Adding to that, the occasional appearance of a golden shield would render his strikes ineffective.

Minute by minute, as time ticked by, the Lord of Pleasure became more agitated, his strength dwindling, even struggling to suppress Qin Chu.

Mental fatigue was extreme, forcing the Lord of Pleasure to allocate spiritual power for defense, even against potential ambushes by the Goddess of Destiny from the Void.

Unbeknownst when, the Lord of Pleasure’s facial skin cracked inch by inch, revealing the squirming blood and flesh inside.

His once alluring and enchanting face now transformed into something utterly horrifying.

Previously shorn of hair, new growth emerged from his bald head, all transformed into thick, lengthy serpents.

Boom!

Another collision of energy and spirit occurred between them.

Qin Chu staggered back, his face pale.

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