CHAPTER 375: CHAPTER 313: THE FULL HONORABLE TITLE OF THE DECEPTION LORD_2

’No-True Deception Secret Ceremony’ had no effect on him, how is that possible?

That was the assassin’s final thought, followed by a flash of crimson light before his consciousness plunged into darkness...

From another perspective,

Yang Qizhou swung the ’Iron Blood Spear,’ the violent Iron Blood Power boiling like molten lava, forcibly blasting apart the hidden assassin. Flesh scattered everywhere; not even bones remained.

As for the power of the ’No-True Deception Secret Ceremony,’ Yang Qizhou hadn’t even employed a supernatural tool. With just his own position and the ’Mysterious Resistance’ authority of the ’Hidden Light,’ he easily suppressed it.

"Hmm, hmm, the power of deception is pretty strong, having reached the level of ’divinity,’ even if it’s the lowest position tier. However, in this real world, unless a high-position supernatural tool appears, there’s really nothing that can counterbalance it."

Yang Qizhou commented leisurely, feeling no pressure at all.

Is this the power of the ’lamp holder’? Zhou Xu, the Dark Star, and Yang Feng thought of their earlier retreat before this deceptive force. They had been so close to death, and now, seeing the ease of the figure before them, a strong impact struck their hearts.

The ’Hermit’ was also deeply startled, unable to imagine how terrifying this man could be. He shouted, "Act quickly, otherwise forget about seizing the godhood ritual; we’ll all be dead here."

After speaking,

The ’Hermit’ chanted, and a rusted ram’s horn appeared before him, emanating an evil power. It was a frightening supernatural tool.

Damn it, how does such a terrifying player exist in this world? Where did this person even come from? Mr. Death cursed inwardly, but he understood that now was not the time to hold back. He immediately deployed an ’epic-level’ supernatural tool named [Concerto of Light and Shadow], which could enhance himself while plunging targets into terrifying negative states. At the same time, he wielded a small sword of quasi-epic tier, unleashing a deadly cold strike.

Other members of the ’Hermit Association’ and ’Death Cult’ also employed their strongest means, unleashing an overwhelming attack that surged toward the young man before them.

Hmm.

Yang Qizhou raised his eyebrows abruptly, feeling his body trapped in states of weakness, decadence, and powerlessness. Guided by spirituality, he instantly understood the situation and thought, "[False Disguise], this guy does have some good stuff."

Though that was the case, Yang Qizhou remained composed. He activated the ’Heroic Invincible’ authority, and in an instant, boundless crimson light burst from the Iron Blood Spear. The endless Iron Blood Power swept away the negative effects of [Concerto of Light and Shadow]. The spear pierced through the skies, and a scarlet light curtain shattered all incoming attacks instantly. For members of the ’Hermit Association’ and ’Death Cult’ with slightly weaker levels, some even coughed up blood uncontrollably.

Due to the compatibility between the ’Iron Blood Spear’ and the ’Iron Blood God,’ this attack posed little burden to Yang Qizhou, or rather, absolutely none.

Should I take this opportunity to crush the ’Death Cult’ and ’Hermit Association’ in one move? One hand is enough; it wouldn’t even require much effort. Hmm, hmm, crushing them single-handedly, unrivaled in this world, that does sound pretty badass.

As this thought surfaced in Yang Qizhou’s mind, it was quickly suppressed.

Yang Qizhou came to the ’Deceit Prison’ not merely to help Zhou Xu eliminate threats; that wasn’t even the main objective. His deliberate dawdling and procrastination in dealing with the ’Hermit Association’ and ’Death Cult’ stemmed from his suspicion that the anomaly of the ’Deceit Prison’ was related to the godhood ritual of the ’Deceiving Apostle.’ He sought to obtain critical intel from it.

Therefore, the time was not yet right.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, expose your true purpose for coming here. I’ve already been waiting impatiently." Yang Qizhou whispered in a voice imperceptible to others, his malicious amusement growing ever stronger.

Of course,

To avoid pushing the members of the ’Hermit Association’ and ’Death Cult’ into utter despair, causing them to retreat out of fear, he deliberately showed signs of strain and let his face pale slightly.

This sight rekindled a flicker of hope in the hearts of the ’Hermit Association’ and ’Death Cult’ members...

At that moment, the hermit wearing the ’monster’ mask, while astounded by the mysterious player’s spear shattering numerous attacks with ease, keenly spotted a fleeting pallor on his face. His heart immediately stirred as he said in a low voice, "Mr. Death, although he withstood that round of attacks, he is clearly not as composed as he appears. He’s forcing himself. We still have a chance."

The effects of the ’No-True Deception Secret Ceremony’ were still ongoing. Under the indication of their leaders, members of the ’Death Cult’ and ’Hermit Association’ continued their entangled struggle with the mysterious yet terrifying player before them. Unfortunately, after numerous assaults, there were still no results.

"You’re suggesting..." Mr. Death squinted, grasping the implication instantly.

The ’Hermit’ nodded, saying, "Start the godhood ritual earlier. As long as we can siphon off the power of the ’ancient earth,’ becoming godhood symbols representing the cosmos in a certain sense, we still have a chance to defeat him."

Pausing for emphasis, the ’Hermit’ added gravely, "At the very least, it will allow you to achieve your goal while ensuring our escape."

Amidst the dimly lit, chaotic Deceit Prison, the ongoing combat afforded the two a moment for exchange.

"But starting the godhood ritual prematurely risks exposing us to the ’Deceiving Apostle’ and triggering a domino effect of unfavorable events." Mr. Death voiced his concern, though he didn’t outright reject the idea.

While maintaining the ’No-True Deception Secret Ceremony,’ the ’Hermit’ quickly responded, "That won’t matter. Even if the ’Deceiving Apostle’ detects it and interrupts the godhood ritual in time, the deception elements we’ve accumulated in the ’Deceit Prison’ will still suffice for your ascension. It just won’t reach the level of an ’Angel’."

Seizing the chance while the mysterious player was entangled with members of the ’Death Cult’ and ’Hermit Association,’ Mr. Death took out his phone and glanced at the text displayed:

The ’Deceiving Apostle’s godhood ritual had begun,

Anomalies had already started appearing in ’Asgard.’

Not only the believers of the ’Star Color Ancient God’ but also those of other ’Ancient Gods,’ when praying, found their solemn names involuntarily replaced with that of the ’God of Deception.’

Game characters also clearly felt an invisible connection starting with the ’Deceiving Apostle,’ whose form increasingly bore the essence of divinity,

The stars remained unlit, the Star Realm still hidden; it was evidently not yet the best moment. But Mr. Death understood that with the unforeseen presence of this mysterious player, patience was no longer an option. Missing this opportunity could nullify all previous arrangements, ending in utter failure.

"Fine, we’ll start now... Don’t worry, Hermit, once I ascend, I will honor our prior agreement." Mr. Death stepped forward, surrounded by flowing purple light, positioning himself correctly.

Hidden beneath the monster mask, he didn’t notice the eerie smile curling on the ’Hermit’s’ lips.

Meanwhile,

A low, sinister, confusing, and indistinguishable chant suddenly echoed across the Deceit Prison:

"Master of Lies and Disguise, true shadow of the cosmos, King of the Untrue World, I pray for your descent, I beseech your favor, let your power descend, may your name resonate across this world."

"Master of Lies and Disguise, true shadow of the cosmos, King of the Untrue World, I pray for your descent, I beseech your favor, let your power descend, may your name resonate across this world."

"Master of Lies and Disguise, true shadow of the cosmos, King of the Untrue World, I pray for your descent, I beseech your favor, let your power descend, may your name resonate across this world."

The same incantations were repeated thrice, recited not only by the ’Hermit’ but also by other members of the Hermit Association.

Finally, it began. Any longer and I’d have fallen asleep.

Yang Qizhou suddenly perked up but quickly furrowed his brow, muttering, "The complete honorary name of the Deception Lord?"