The Cockroach-like Girl Is My Beast

Chapter 807 - 534: Overlord Egg, Crimson Lotus Hellfire

If my life can prevent this disaster...

Then it’s worth it!

However.

Just as Monk Fashun was about to ignite everything in an instant.

The three streams of cataclysm, trapped within the barrier in Nirvana Hall, showed not a hint of panic, instead simultaneously emitting a mocking laugh.

"Bald donkey, did you really think we would step into your trap without any defense?"

Mara Kiblan’s voice resounded painfully and furiously from within the layers of [Baina Grievances Kirilou], then something was thrown out.

"You have a Divine Object... don’t we have one too?"

— It was a peculiar egg-shaped object, no bigger than a palm, completely red.

It had human-like features, yet dislocated in an absurd order, scattered randomly across the face, looking exceptionally bizarre.

Six-star Divine Object - [Overlord Egg].

In this vast expanse of glass-like barrier, within the phantom of the Buddha statue behind Fashun, it seemed so unnoticeable.

But at the moment it touched the golden-red glow of the barrier, the crimson egg-shaped object suddenly began to tremble violently, as if injected with life.

In the next moment.

Its features began to move, aligning correctly, then slowly opened its mouth, tightly shut eyes widened, holding a gaze of utmost despair, bleeding tears as it released unimaginable human wails.

"Eee-yah—!!!"

With a screech as sharp as daggers piercing souls, an eerie unsettling wave spread outward from it as the center.

It melted like a drop of pus into the seemingly final golden-red surge.

Then...

It spread over it.

In an instant, the barely audible chanting was interrupted, the glass-like barrier took on a filthy hue, with black and red impurities starting to proliferate within.

The reliefs in the hall were suddenly completed with malice, all replaced with distorted and anguished faces.

Those densely packed, malicious faces corroded everything around like slabs of flesh, oozing demonic Qi, with intentions to saturate and submerge everything, extending even to the surface layer of the Secret Realm, transforming it into a true human Purgatory.

Terrifying and twisted wails drowned out all divine sounds of sacred chants here.

Fashun realized something, suddenly turned back, his remaining left eye’s pupil reflecting the blood tears streaming down from the corners of the eight Buddha statues’ eyes behind him.

Within [Baina Grievances Kirilou], Mara Kiblan’s heartbroken and venomous gaze locked onto the incredulous monk upon the elephant’s back.

— In the endless void, there are always some worlds.

Their origin established upon the Evil Thought within human nature.

Endless evil vast as seas, its splattered essence, is a collection of magic stones that fulfill wishes by sacrificing everything around with malice.

These magic stones are named [Behelit].

And the red [Behelit], also known as [Overlord Egg], is the finest among them, capable of nurturing incredible twisted miracles.

Upon entering this world, although this [Overlord Egg] was greatly weakened due to severing ties with the source of that world and became a consumable with limited uses, it retained some effects, holding exceedingly powerful efficacy in inducing malice, targeting the spirit and soul.

Mara Kiblan’s illustrious life relied greatly on its power.

Despite this Divine Object reaching near the limit of its usages, its power remained undiminished, producing miraculous effects.

— If Monk Fashun can provoke the faint good intentions within the Secret Realm, then why can’t she invoke the omnipresent malice within it?

And in the next instant, the chaotic and demonic Qi-laden portions of the Secret Realm’s origin appeared reactivated, overcoming the last remaining Buddha Thought inherent, breaking free from the fragile seal in [Nirvana Hall], the symbolic center of the Secret Realm.

Fashun groaned in pain.

In an instant, his rule-demon-fused, right half black and red body suddenly began to spread, starting to corrode his intact left half.

He suddenly felt...

The demonic Qi within the Secret Realm’s origin began to riot, boiling, spreading along the rule demon’s connection.

Underneath this terrifying wave’s saturation, his steadfast Buddha heart and True Intent began to uncontrollably sprout anger, jealousy, wrath, and various negative emotions.

Greed, hatred, ignorance began to rise.

— Why has this humble monk fallen to this point?

— I’ve done good and accumulated virtue all my life, yet achieved nothing.

— This world owes me... why should I sacrifice everything for them, for this damnable world?

Fashun’s determination to detonate everything began to waver in this moment.

At this point, the barrier approached fragmentation and decay.

"Hahahaha!!"

Thongsai Sungsar’s laughter merged with Mara Kiblan’s.

Sai Montari’s raspy, dry ridicule also echoed:

"Utterly ridiculous."

Seeing Fashun on the brink, yet the three demons showed no sign of underestimation, instead starting to mobilize their strength.

The pollution was stimulated, the Secret Realm grew only more chaotic and uncontrolled, favorable for entities above six-star to find flaws and take advantage amid chaos, though it didn’t imply the danger was resolved.

Since the spatial lock hadn’t been lifted.

Moreover, they remained wary of turning on each other in treachery.

At this moment.

Almost all of Fashun’s body was invaded, with his left half quickly penetrated, only his face still showed visible flesh color.