Don't call me evil god

"Wow!"

Lancelot climbed out of the ruins of Edson's Wall in disgrace.

"Bah...bah!"

Embarrassingly spitting out the mud that poured into his mouth, Lancelot could feel the heartbreaking pain coming from his legs.

He didn't know whether to say whether his luck was good or bad.

When the attack came, he just missed the end of the tentacle.

Only two legs were broken, and they were not killed directly by the Shiling Freak.

But the collapse of Edson's Wall almost made him experience the feeling of being buried alive again.

Fortunately, the place where he was buried was not very deep this time. He pushed away the ruins and debris that were pressing on him with all his strength, and finally "reappeared into the light of day".

Take a look at the situation outside.

Others are stupid.

Just listening to the bursts of dragon roars coming from outside, he thought that now should be the stage of "the seven-color dragon divine soldiers descend from the sky, beat up the monsters and save the stone castle".

That big guy in the sky who was beaten so hard by the tentacles of the stone spirit monster that he didn't dare to descend and swoop... was it a giant dragon? !

A monster that even a giant dragon dare not confront head-on?

Then how can they fight? They can go back to the Creation Altar in the Misty Valley to resurrect while they are dead!

What makes Lancelot even more devastated is that his current position is almost on the edge of the battlefield. Whether it is the tentacles of the stone spirit monsters that attack indiscriminately, or the dragon breaths spit out from time to time by the giant dragons in the sky, any one of them can do it. It could easily kill him!

But he lost the ability to move again.

You can't crawl back dragging your lower body, right?

"What the hell... I'm at a loss, I'm at a loss for my life!"

Lancelot was heartbroken.

This time, he was seriously injured not long after he was resurrected and returned to the battlefield. He had not had time to make up for the legendary experience lost after his resurrection.

When it comes to fighting like this, you will die instantly in front of the monster anyway. If you can avoid it, you can avoid it. If you can't avoid it, you will die and see you again.

Looking at the monster fighting with the dragon dozens of meters away, Lancelot silently made up his mind:

Even if he dies - he still has to give that monster a couple more blows before he dies!

The stone spirit abnormality completely lost its "sanity" after entering the [Bite of Distortion] state.

Although they should not have that thing.

But before that, they are combat-minded and can detect when someone is trying to attack them, and will proactively eliminate threats that may cause harm to them.

The current situation has undergone subtle changes.

Although their tentacles were still dancing wildly and lashing out at the area around them, they had no clear attack target.

Their actions begin to become more instinctive.

This means it's easier to get close to them.

Lancelot was quite lucky. He found a thin book of Glow Canon in the ruins. It was probably left by a priest who died in battle. He flipped through the canon and raised his hand to put two [Secondary Healing] for himself. 】.

It would definitely be useless to heal the broken bones just by relying on this level of healing. At most, it would relieve him a little pain. If he continued to use his legs to exert force, he would only suffer more serious injuries.

Lancelot didn't bother to care whether it was serious or not.

Anyway, he doesn't want this life anymore. It only allows him to temporarily regain his ability to move, so he can get close to the monster and launch an attack!

Gritting his teeth, he stood up and looked at the nearest stone spirit freak. Lancelot's legs... well, this time his legs really couldn't exert any strength. He couldn't even use [Charge].

Using his hands and feet, he rolled and crawled all the way to the arms and legs of the deformed stone spirit that supported his body.

"Hiss...it's okay...it doesn't hurt so much!!" Holding back the heartbreaking pain coming from his legs, Lancelot grinned and released the pressure.

He has experienced being sacrificed alive by cultists, and his mental tolerance threshold for pain is very high. It's just a broken leg, but he can bear it!

He rolled around in embarrassment and was beaten indiscriminately by several tentacles. On the way, he picked up two hammers left on the battlefield by an unknown dwarf after he died.

His finger tiger accidentally fell to that corner of the battlefield when he died for the first time. Now it can only be used for whatever purpose.

"Evil! Don't even try to defeat me!"

The anger accumulated in the barbarian's bloodline has long been accumulated to the point where he can't wait to burst out. Lancelot released the anger that almost overwhelmed his own reason, and poured all the anger into the weapon.

Heroic strike, heroic strike, heroic strike!

One blow after another, the stone spirit freak was attacked, and then he instinctively counterattacked towards Lancelot's position!

"call--!"

The tentacles covered with barbs and sucking-cup-like mouthparts lashed at Lancelot at high speed, so fast that they even made a whistling sound that broke through the air!

Lancelot closed his eyes calmly.

With his current efficiency of action, it was impossible to escape such a whip aimed at him.

The last few attacks before his death allowed him to gain part of the legendary experience. Although it was still a small loss, at least it was not the kind of blood loss that would result in death just after resurrection.

He will return to the Altar of Creation later and be resurrected. He will still be a hero to the next life!

"Crack!!!"

…

"Now!"

The moment the Stone Spirit Freak's attack hit Lancelot and the latter's soul left his body, Novin took action!

The majestic divine power of chaos was injected into the body belonging to Lancelot. The rich pollution originating from the void dimension instantly occupied the mortal body, and unspeakable horrific distortions occurred in its body at an explosive speed. !

A large number of new granulations grew and spread rapidly, like a fungal blanket spreading in the corner of the wall;

More and more flesh and blood grew directly on the surface of the Stone Spirit Fragment's tentacles, as if it was covered with a unique "flesh and blood skin"!

The Stone Spirit Fragment had no wisdom at all. When it felt the breath of fresh flesh and blood, it subconsciously wanted to devour it and sacrifice it to the evil god in the void.

The next second.

The tentacle suddenly froze.

Amid the wild dance of hundreds of other tentacles, a tentacle that was frozen and motionless seemed so abrupt and weird.

On the ruins of the remaining Edson Wall, Bacon Qinar, who had blessed himself with [Eagle Eye Technique], shouted in horror.

"Wait! Look over there! That monster, its tentacles close to the ground!"

He and Lancelot had a team contract status, and receiving the reminder of the experience reward naturally meant that someone had successfully attacked the monster, so he noticed Lancelot's counterattack before his death.

The rangers who had a bonus to their vision and were the first to notice the changes in the Stone Spirit Fake heard Bacon's shout and looked in the direction he pointed.

Then they were all stunned.

"What the hell is that thing on top?!"

"What the hell? Am I dazzled?"

"God of Knowledge! It... It's spreading!!!"

The madly growing fresh flesh and blood is gradually "eating away" the Stone Spirit Fake's tentacle used for attack.

Wherever it passes, the tentacle becomes completely stiff and cannot move!

The spreading flesh and blood is advancing towards the stone "head" of the monster!

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There's more after 0 o'clock! There's more! Keep going!