The massive stone doors of the underground palace rumbled open, revealing a tall white-robed figure standing proudly.
It was Dustin,
his hands clasped behind his back, golden light swirling around him,
brightening the night like daylight. The black mist that seeped from the door
instantly dissolved upon contact with the golden radiance.
“Trying to run?” Dustin’s voice boomed through
the passage like thunder. “When you slaughtered tens of thousands of innocents,
did you ever think this day would come?”
The Grand
Elder’s eyes flashed with malice. He suddenly hurled the piece of human
skin in his hand into the air.
“Blood Sacrifice --- Open!”
The skin expanded midair into a massive
blood-red curtain, covered with twisted, screaming human faces.
At the same time, the Twelve Venerables struck together. Bone knives, bone whips, and
bone spears turned into twelve streaks of blinding light, howling as they tore
through the air toward Dustin’s face.
“Petty tricks.” Dustin snorted coldly and
casually waved his right hand.
The simple motion stirred up a golden shockwave
in front of him.
The twelve bone weapons shattered instantly
within the wave, and the Twelve Venerables were sent flying like broken kites,
crashing into the stone walls. The blood they spat painted vivid red blossoms
on the stone.
The Grand Elder’s pupils shrank sharply. His
hands blurred into seals.
“Twelve Heavens of Nether Fiends --- Unite!”
The fallen Twelve Venerables suddenly rose in a
twisted, unnatural manner. In an instant, their twelve bodies fused into a
towering thirty-foot-tall Bone Demon.
Its eyes burned with eerie green flames, and it
wielded a massive battle-axe forged from countless skulls. Toxic fluid dripped
from the axe’s edge, sizzling deep pits into the stone floor.
“Witness the might of our cult’s sacred
technique!” The Grand Elder’s voice echoed from within the Bone Demon, filled
with wild laughter.
The Bone Demon took a heavy step forward,
swinging the giant axe with the force to split mountains and crack the earth.
Wherever the axe passed, space rippled and
distorted. The vengeful souls clinging to the blade screamed so piercingly it
seemed they could tear a person’s soul apart.
Dustin’s expression didn’t change. He slowly
raised his right hand. Golden light surged in his palm, condensing into a
glowing orb the size of a human head.
Mystical runes flowed across the surface of the
orb, and each rotation radiated a pressure that made heaven and earth tremble.
“Break.”
With a calm murmur, the golden orb shot out
like a meteor toward the Bone Demon.
The moment they collided, time seemed to
freeze.
Then came a blinding burst of golden light that
devoured the entire passage. The howls of the evil souls were drowned out as
they melted away like snow.
The Bone Demon’s giant axe shattered first,
followed by its entire body, disintegrating inch by inch under the golden
radiance.
The Twelve Venerables let out a final round of
agonized screams before being reduced to dust --- no bodies remained.
From the storm of bone dust, the Grand Elder
burst forth, now abandoning any trace of human form. He had transformed into a
squirming, fleshy abomination, covered in countless blinking eyes.
“I’ll drag you down with me!” he roared.
With a wet explosion, the meat mass burst
apart, transforming into billions of tiny blood threads that surged toward
Dustin like a crimson tide.
These threads contained the world’s deadliest
poison --- Corrosion Venom --- which
could reduce even a Grandmaster to pus in moments if it touched them.
But Dustin’s golden light suddenly surged,
forming a massive protective barrier.
The blood threads slammed into the shield and
vanished like raindrops falling into the ocean, not even stirring a ripple.
He flicked a finger. A concentrated beam of
golden light shot forth and struck directly at the core of the blood mass --- the
black bone nucleus.
“No --- !”
A desperate scream echoed through the tunnel.
The mass of flesh rapidly shrank under the golden light, revealing the Grand
Elder’s original form.
Now powerless to resist, he collapsed to the
ground, eyes filled with terror and despair.
Dustin stepped forward, towering over the
cult’s chief culprit.
“The Bone Cult’s sins are countless. Today
marks your end.”
The Grand Elder suddenly erupted in crazed
laughter.
“Hahaha! You think this is over just because
you killed us? The Holy Son already knows --- he will avenge us! The entire
Dragonmarsh will perish with us!”
Dustin’s eyes turned cold. A flash of golden
light from his palm silenced the laughter. The Grand Elder vanished into a wisp
of smoke.
With all enemies vanquished, Dustin turned
toward the shadowy depths of the underground palace.
This hellish lair had devoured countless
innocent lives. The skulls embedded in the stone walls still silently cried out
the tragedies of the past.
He took a deep breath and unleashed all his
inner power.
Golden light surged like a raging river,
sweeping through every corridor. The once-solid stone walls collapsed like
paper in its wake.
Altars, chambers, dungeons --- every last trace
of evil was obliterated in the storm of gold.
With a final thunderous boom, the entire
underground palace --- and the mountain above it --- was reduced to rubble.
As the dust settled, Dustin’s figure had
already vanished into the distant sky.
Meanwhile, in a secluded valley a thousand
miles away…
The Bone
Cult’s Holy Son, deep in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes --- his
bone jade pendant cracked and crumbled to dust. - Ton
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Not to mention there’s still the Pantheon’s leader.