While passing through a forest along the way, Cleeves and Ireland had a sudden warning of inspiration.

Looking around, the two felt that every tree, leaf, stone, and grass around them wanted to kill them.

A green leaf fell over Ellan's head. As he was praying silently in his heart, a burst of bright light suddenly burst out, and he twisted his body almost instinctively to avoid the fallen leaf.

But at this moment, the leaves suddenly accelerated in mid-air, and even made a strange turn, clinging tightly to his mouth and nostrils.

It was like a monster's tentacles, firmly blocking the body organs that Ireland relied on to breathe.

"Elland!"

Clevis growled. Although he was shocked, he reacted immediately with his years of adventure. He stretched out his hand and tore off the leaves, as if tearing off an adult's arm.

Without the blessing of the "Great King", he would not have been able to do this.

Whoosh whoosh!

As the leaves were torn apart, all the tree branches surrounding the two fell off, turning into sword-like weapons that shot towards them with a sound of piercing the air.

The domestic garbage scattered on both sides of the road seemed to have a life of its own. They were connected together and turned into a strange airtight net that "pounced" over them all at once.

But before these dangers came to them, they froze in mid-air one by one.

It was as if a great being turned the gears of time, causing it to temporarily stop at this moment.

At the same time, under this powerful force that prohibited time, the existence hiding in the dark and sneaking up on the two men could no longer remain invisible to others, and quickly became translucent and semi-real.

He is a brown-black old man with sparse white hair and deep wrinkles. His facial features are very characteristic of the southern continent. He is none other than Jacks who is crawling under the Mother Goddess of Desire.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! His brown eyes looking at the sky outlined a figure that the gods coveted.

"Belonging to the great king who was born from the virgin's affection, one of the most important targets this time is Messiah Behrens in the Divine Enlightenment of the Mother Tree of Desire!"

The moment he saw this figure, Jacks' brows jumped and he wanted to open his mouth to spit out the extremely vicious curse he had brewed in his long silence.

But the curse lost all effects as soon as it was sprayed out.

There was no distinction between black and white, and the chaotic color that seemed to contain all the mysteries of the world spread with Wu Nai as the center, eroding the world in a very short period of time.

It brings a dead silence like the beginning of heaven and earth.

In this dead silence, rules do not exist, order collapses, and everything is in its most primitive state.

Even Jacks, the demigod of the Rose School of Thought, has turned into an ordinary old man and lost all his extraordinary abilities.

"No......"

Jacks' expression changed suddenly after falling from the clouds, but he still maintained his last trace of reason and quickly took out a wet, sticky, palm-sized little person from his arms.

There is only a small hole in this little man's face, and gray mist is blowing out from there.

Jacks didn't hesitate and stuffed the little man directly into his mouth.

After swallowing the strange object created during this grand ceremony, his body turned black, his skin wrinkled, and secreted a large amount of water stains. His hair and eyebrows all withered and fell, and his limbs became longer and thinner.

In just one breath, Jakes was assimilated by the villain and turned into a large, black, wet baby with slender limbs and swollen, dry and wrinkled skin.

Under the influence of the Mother Tree of Desire, his eyes, nose, mouth and ears all moved away from their original positions and converged towards the center of his face, as if they were coming together to form a new organ.

Jacks's skin, arms, and the shape of his new organs are all filled with unspeakable mystery and evil.

"The 'Maharaja' is indeed powerful, but the mother tree is even more powerful. If we come after those auras, we are destined to destroy you..."

Jacks, who once again had some extraordinary power, made a hoarse and vicious voice: "I didn't expect that I would be able to catch a big fish like you along the way before I even reach Bansi, which the mother tree said."

"You actually think you 'caught' me..."

Wu Nai, who was flapping the layers of wings behind him like a solemn and sacred cross, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a joking tone similar to Amon:

“What gave you the illusion that you could scheme against [the writer]?”
Chapter completed!