Chapter 1234 - 838: My Master Is Here

Chapter 1234: Chapter 838: My Master Is Here

It was their first time seeing Void Creatures so willing to communicate.

Because it was the first time, apart from Cedric needing to block his own opponent, everyone else actually stopped their actions, merely remaining alert and listening quietly.

Because it was a rare individual.

It kept babbling to them incessantly. Although they couldn’t understand the spoken language at all, the sound of thought piercing their ears was clearly expressing meaning directly.

Though the way it expressed meaning was mixed with descriptions that felt like disjointed segments.

Perhaps it was due to the habits it had in the past.

But no matter what, this was an opportunity.

Its words seeped like venom, painting a future far more despairing than the legendary battle before their eyes.

Countless void tentacles were quietly infiltrating the world’s veins; a deadly virus was silently spreading.

This was the most dangerous part of its words — it was communicating, describing reality, thus unraveling the will to resist.

Every piece of "information" revealed was a "anchor" for its own existence.

To fight against the power constantly pulling it into pure void.

The thought barrier was its only weapon against ultimate annihilation, and communication was the way to wield this weapon.

For some reason, the Night Watchers present understood this.

This was a pathetic Life completely invaded by the Void, becoming one of the Void.

But perhaps due to the Rule of its Legendary level, it retained characteristics of its former way of thinking.

So it was particularly unique.

It kept babbling about the bitterness of their former world, such powerlessness and despair, even with a hint of mockery.

But within such babbling, useful intelligence was mixed.

"When you come to your senses... you’ll find... behind the line for which you bleed..." It pointed its Purple Crystal Long Spear-like arm in the direction of Hampton Town, its deep voice filled with tempting sorrow.

"Already covered in purple ’moss’... children will stop laughing, with eyes left only with bewilderment and fear of the impending despair.

"The elderly huddle in the cellars, listening to the sounds of the earth being chewed. The meaning of your battles, like dewdrops in sunlight, vanish in an instant..."

These words turned into images, beginning to invade the minds of those present.

"Enough!"

Isabella exclaimed sharply, forcibly cutting off the infiltration of the creature’s Spirit speech.

She couldn’t let it continue babbling, although there might be useful intelligence, their Spirit would also be harmed.

If they failed to block it, the problems would worsen.

That Elf face was shrouded in anger and chills provoked by the imagery in her mind.

The Demon-Breaking Arrow in her hand turned without hesitation toward the new threat, light rapidly coalescing on the bowstring.

This creature’s Spirit attack was more insidious than mere destruction!

"Noisy!"

Baron roared, expressing the simplest anger at the words shaking people’s hearts.

The massive Chain Whip no longer cared about Low Level creatures; steam roared, Alchemy Flames surged again, the Giant Hammer with the force of splitting mountains smashed straight towards the four-armed monster!

Lydia’s figure also suddenly emerged from stealth, targeting not the Weakness, but attempting to disrupt the attack rhythm and coordination of those four arms with her Poison Blade.

To prevent it from assisting [Annihilation Throat] or directly delivering a fatal attack.

Oliver’s Holy Light Scepter also immediately turned towards this new source of spiritual contamination, an intense aura of mental protection and Spirit resistance instantly enveloped the team members on their side, trying to counteract the implicit "erosion" and "despair" inducement in the creature’s words.

Cedric’s pressure suddenly increased.

One [Annihilation Throat] had already forced him to exert all his strength to maintain the stalemate.

Now, this Fallen Legend, with Level graded Eleven, whose words were insidious and whose tactical intentions unclear, suddenly broke the local combat power balance.

He had to rely on teammates to contain the new monster, while the teammates just experienced bitter combat, significantly drained.

Moreover, he was struggling to face the Level Twelve Void Legend alone, waiting for the moment when teammates freed up to join forces.

Now another one popped up, making it impossible for teammates to free themselves up to support him.

The four-armed monster’s movements were smoothly unsettling as it faced Baron’s and Lydia’s joint attack.

Its arm shield precisely blocked Baron’s mighty chain whip strike, producing a dull thud.

Meanwhile, the Crystal Blade cut a chilling arc, forcing Lydia’s Poison Blade to retreat, the after-the-fact speed showcasing the terrifying battle instincts enhanced by the Void.

Isabella’s Demon-Breaking Arrow was narrowly deflected by the creature’s other arm waving a crystal hammer, grazing its shoulder armored in Crystal, leaving a scorched mark.

It didn’t seem eager to launch destructive attacks, instead weaving between defense and evasion, continuing its echoing whispers like flesh-devouring maggots.

"Angry? Hate? These Fragile emotions merely accelerate your embrace of the Void... Feel the exhaustion of your Power... Fatigue will gnaw at your will.

"As the endless purple ocean eventually swallows the sight, filling every gap of your world... As despair becomes the only tangible reality... You... will join me, or... become like it, a pure... symbol of destruction. That... is the true... destination!"

The battle suddenly reached its climax but also sank into a deeper quagmire.