My Monster Fuses Everything-Chapter 705 - 448 The Secret of the Demigod

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Chapter 705: Chapter 448: The Secret of the Demigod

Chapter 705: Chapter 448: The Secret of the Demigod

Su Han’s figure appeared on the outskirts of Lingzhou City, but when he looked around, his expression subtly changed.

The city that had been previously rebuilt had completely vanished, replaced by an immensely deep abyss.

It was as if the entire city had sunk, disappearing into the abyss before his eyes.

A strange, chaotic aura continuously rose from the bottom of the abyss, giving Su Han a foreboding feeling.

A slight rumbling sound transmitted, and a crack suddenly appeared at the edge of the abyss; the rock walls split from left to right, forming a crack just wide enough for a single person to pass through.

Su Han looked carefully and frowned slightly; within the rock wall, veritable threads of blood danced about, as if saturated with flesh.

“This doesn’t seem like the Lizardman’s doing.”

The Lizardman mainly attacked the northern mountainous walls of the Tree Domain, which was extremely far from Lingzhou City.

Even if the battle affected the surrounding areas, it certainly wouldn’t result in such a scene.

“Wang Yao…”

There was no doubt, it had to be Wang Yao’s doing.

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Su Han’s eyes coldly smirked, “Let’s see what you are planning to do.”

Su Han stepped into the narrow path leading to the bottom of the abyss; he was here to find Wang Yao, and although things had changed, he had no choice but to go.

Following the eerie path deeper, red light emanated from the flesh within the rock walls on either side, highlighting the dark, oppressive path even eerier.

The chaotic aura kept coming, somewhat resembling the chaos of the Great Blood Sea.

Stepping deeper, the aura grew stronger; about a kilometer underground, the path suddenly opened up, revealing a massive subterranean space before Su Han.

Red light enveloped the entire city—the Lingzhou City that had vanished now reappeared before Su Han.

Skyscrapers had turned into ruins, concealed under dark red shadows, with a gigantic eyeball erected in the center of the city, eerily scanning the entire city.

At this moment, the chaotic aura reached its peak, sinister and mysterious spreading in every corner of the city.

As Su Han entered the city, his expression immediately grew cold; the city’s entrance was covered with corpses.

Dark, hard tissues grew from the ground like long spears, skewering a black, desiccated corpse.

The ragged clothing hung on the body like tattered strips of cloth, the drooping, twisted arms and these rags slightly oscillating as if a signboard.

The corpse was completely desiccated, devoid of flesh; the facial features had long disappeared, merging into a pulsating, crimson single eye, a bloodline extending from this eye towards the city center.

Tap, tap, tap

The sound of Su Han’s footsteps was particularly harsh in the silent streets of Lingzhou City.

The deeper he went, more and more corpses were suspended along the street sides, outside the hollowed floors.

Long “black spears” pierced through them, bloodlines increasingly dense, extending towards the center of the city.

Bodies like a forest, buildings like tombs

Su Han arrived at the center of the city, where numerous ruinous buildings piled upon one another, and atop these ruins sat a blood-colored altar, reflecting the horrifying single eye.

Above the altar, a gaunt figure stood with his back to Su Han, half-naked, showing muscles twisted and skin reddened like flesh scorched by flames.

A strange laugh came from the figure, as if a malevolent spirit had crawled out from the abyss.

“You’ve come at last… Su Han… I’ve been waiting for you for so long…”

The figure slowly turned around, revealing his terrifying visage.

His eyes had completely disappeared, coalescing into a palm-sized single eye in the center of his face, his nose had sunk in, and his teeth became distorted.

His entire body was terribly gaunt, red skin wrapping around clearly visible ribs, and at the position of the heart, a crimson eyeball throbbed, its deep black pupil rotating irregularly, bizarre and abnormal.

Surprise appeared in Su Han’s eyes. Despite the drastic changes in appearance, he still recognized this individual as Wang Yao within the weird and powerful aura.

“Seventh Order strength, what has this guy done…”

The leap from the Sixth Order to Seventh Order wasn’t so simple; it could only mean that Wang Yao had done certain things for his current strength, such as these corpses filling the city…

It seemed Wang Yao noticed the surprise in Su Han’s eyes, and a strange laugh came through, “Are you puzzled by my strength? It’s all your fault!”

He stomped on the ground fiercely, the entire altar trembling, a great number of cracks spreading from where he stood.

Instead, Su Han laughed, “Blame shifting, aren’t you?”

“Blame shifting?”

Wang Yao burst into rage, “If it weren’t for you drawing the Demigod into action, causing the Earth’s source to leak, I wouldn’t have been forced to ascend prematurely… 978,000 people, all killed by you!”

“978,000…”

A chilling, knife-like coldness appeared in Su Han’s gaze, “This is your ascension?”

Previously, Wang Yao had said he would lead everyone to ascend and seek refuge with the Eye Demon Lord.

But now, it was clear he was the only one living.

“It’s your fault; if not for the Demigod’s arrival, I would have already gathered enough sacrifices to ascend with everyone. It’s all your fault.”

Gaunt red fingers pointed at Su Han, as if he had attributed all failures to Su Han.

Suddenly, he changed the subject, full of mockery, “Do you want to break through to the Eighth Order Demigod?”

“It seems you know how to break through.”

Su Han stared at him, and Wang Yao weirdly laughed, “I know, of course, I know, but I want to make a deal with you. Help me ascend, and I will tell you this information.”