Chapter 362 - 307: Mural - Blasphemy Wizard by Deceit World - NovelsTime

Blasphemy Wizard by Deceit World

Chapter 362 - 307: Mural

Author: The Lord's Bride
updatedAt: 2025-09-20

CHAPTER 362: CHAPTER 307: MURAL

Alright?

Didn’t it require five minutes? Based on the description in the text, it seems less than three minutes have passed.

Yang Qizhou felt strange in his heart, yet the text continued to refresh.

The game continues.

...

"Is it done already? But it’s only been just over two minutes?"

"Doubt emerged in your mind,"

"At the same time, in the magnificent palace, a gate woven from countless emerald-green branches, imbued with rich life energy, appeared before your eyes, accompanied by the urgent voice of the Pope... Don’t be surprised, my esteemed one, I have burned the power of my soul, breaking the boundaries of the ’rules’ to bring time forward, hurry in, the mist of ’Asgard’, the truth of everything, lies behind this door."

"You instinctively looked up, only to see the figure that was previously hung upside down was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, yet there remained a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth."

"He had previously said five minutes, hoping I could save him and then escape together, but seeing the terrifying ’Tree Ancient God’ replaced by an unknown ’Old King’, directly challenging and breaking a super legendary ancient object, it became clear that delaying this long was impossible, so he decisively burned himself to complete the ’door’."

"You quickly understood the cause and effect, feeling a moment of sentiment for the Pope’s devotion to the true Tree Ancient God."

"You are not one to hesitate, understanding that opportunities are fleeting, without any hesitation, you immediately rushed towards the door woven from countless branches..."

"At the same time."

"The ’Tree Ancient God’, who was crossing over, clearly knew where this door led, reacting with unprecedented intensity, its terrifying pressure radiating in all directions, causing the void to tremble violently with signs of collapse, and an arm reached out from the prism created by the ’Residual Ring of the King of Truth’, aiming to grasp your neck."

"Under the extreme pressure, you felt your whole body stiffen, as if each joint was infused with mercury, making even simple movements full of resistance."

"How terrifying,"

"is this the true power of the ’Divine Sovereign’?"

"You were internally shaken, once again activating the power of the ’Residual Ring of the King of Truth’, hoping to stop the ’Tree Ancient God’ even for just an instant, buying yourself time to flee."

"But at the next moment, a phantom eye appeared above the majestic temple, its eyelid trembling as if using all its strength to open, yet even with all its might, it only opened a sliver, vaguely revealing a green pupil."

"Yet even such a weak opening caused unimaginable changes."

"The dark tentacles dancing in the void froze instantly, the ring was breaking inch by inch, vanishing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally slightly dazed ’Tree Ancient God’ also recovered, hand continuing to stretch out, you even felt the life-filled yet twisted and cold sensation."

"What is this?"

"Is the Old King so terrifying that even just projecting an eye, without even having the lid fully open, shattered the power of a ’super legend’ ancient object."

"No, not only that, the owner of this eye must have significant issues, which is why it’s hard to open the eye, otherwise with such terrifying power, it could suppress itself in an instant."

"You were greatly shocked inside, preparing to resist with all your might, while also ready to use the ’Dark Crow of Profane Fortune’ to restart the destiny line."

"But at this moment, a voice filled with madness, hatred, and a trace of relief came... Master of Lies and Disguise, true dark side, King of the Untrue World, the appointed time has come, I am willing to offer everything to exchange for your power."

"The voice came from the ’Pope’, whose soul, about to burn out, suddenly appeared dark green."

"At the same time,"

"the ’Tree Ancient God’ extended hand paused slightly, eyebrows slightly furrowed, and said in a deep voice... Deception Lord?"

...

Is this... the respect name of the Deception Lord?

Is the Pope actually chanting the full respect name of one of the rulers of the ’Endless Abyss’, the Deception Lord? Could it be that he had already betrayed the ’Tree Ancient God’; everything before was merely a conspiracy?

But coming to the ’Tree Temple’ to explore was a spur-of-the-moment action by the game character unless one could foresee the future, even a pillar-level godly being would have no reason to predict it.

"Perhaps the subsequent plot might reveal the corresponding secrets."

"If the game character truly falls into a crisis that even ’death’ cannot reverse, then directly use the ’Dark Crow of Profane Fortune’ to restart the destiny line."

Yang Qizhou muttered, squinting his eyes, always feeling that things were not that simple.

...

Capital City, Deceit Prison.

Since the ’Deceit World’ emerged, the ’Hermit Association’ has never ceased its infiltration of the ’Deceit Prison’, having already gained a thorough understanding of the situation here, with only a few minutes of leisure required to take control of the perimeter area guarded by special forces, all without any turbulence.

These invaders did not stop, continuing to infiltrate the middle region, where the defending forces gradually approached the mysticism level.

At this moment,

while paying attention to the game, the ’Mr. Death’, who was infiltrating the Deceit Prison, instinctively adjusted his glasses, speaking in a low voice to the ’Hermit’ in the dark: "’Deceiving Apostle’s’ godly ritual has begun."

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