CHAPTER 491: CHAPTER 413 SOURCE OF IMPURITY·ABU HUS

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God-slaying and Godslayer represent different meanings, and in this form, Gore possessed the strength to slaughter gods, his realm’s aura was already difficult to summarize using the Wizard System.

To call him a Holy Spirit Level combatant seemed inaccurate—he hadn’t mastered the Power of Laws; yet to say otherwise didn’t fit either, as he could pin down a main god of the Holy Spirit Level to the ground and massacre them as easily as slaughtering chickens.

The corpses of Titans stacked up, transforming into lower-grade flesh derivatives under the invasion of the aura of the Ancient Gods.

Although their strength had diminished, they were resurrected in another form!

Completely devoid of reason, targeting everyone.

Mixed-blood Titan prisoners were deeply shaken by the scene, unanimously preparing to seize the chaos to escape the God Star and evade the hunt in the universe; the choice of escape vehicle was crucial.

Among the crowd were some quick-witted mixed-blood Titans who sneakily approached the Titan Starship port.

And as the strongest Titan present.

The Prison Warden - the God of Darkness and Confinement!

His rage had almost reached its peak, the Titans had never suffered such a massive loss in thousands of years, which was partially due to a lack of combat experience.

Their adversaries had Ancient God traits.

Passive abilities that were always interfering with body and mind, extremely disgusting. If a Wizard faced them, their varied methods would naturally provide more suitable ways to counter.

"Damn it, where’s the support from that useless Metatron?"

Classic!

There was a venting component to that sentence; the Prison Warden urgently needed someone to help share the losses and consequences from the chaos in Divine Prison, otherwise, it would be difficult to confront the Titan God King.

The great battle was imminent, it was an excellent opportunity to make a name for oneself.

For him to be expelled from the core circle of interests due to this blunder was intolerable; after all, with his potential, he still had a chance to pursue immortality...

Though slim the odds may be, as long as there was a chance, he still had room to rise.

In the blink of an eye, the casualties became more severe, with no fewer than ten Titans dead, and the Guardian Angels had been wiped out; the Prison Warden had no choice but to use his ultimate skill.

"In the name of confinement—Divine Skill·Prisoner of the Great Dark Sky!"

A dense darkness rapidly spread from the Prison Warden, covering all the Ancient God-infected bodies led by Gore.

Inside the reach of the Divine Skill, including the sixth sense, all sensory abilities would be lost: vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and so on.

The sense of spatial direction would jumble, endlessly circling in the dark, forever imprisoned within it, without escape.

This functional Divine Skill impressed Lin Suo, who was lacking in various imaginative functional abilities, though he certainly had more than enough destructive power.

A real brute.

Gore, driven insane by the explosion of Bloodline Power inside him, was completely restrained by this ability; if the Prison Warden had used it sooner, so many Titans wouldn’t have died.

Realizing this, his face turned even uglier.

To be fair, when Gore mutated just now, the scene of him slaughtering lower-grade main god Titans scared him; the displayed combat power was too invincible.

Whether out of self-preservation or fear of battle, having the other Titans of the Divine Prison system probe the opponent’s methods was a sound decision.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

The blame was his to bear!

Covered in darkness, Gore, along with hundreds of flesh derivatives, grew richer in the aura of Ancient Gods due to the prolonged lack of venting.

Vaguely, a silhouette seemed to appear above the Heavenly Vault.

A faint calling began to emerge gradually.

"Host..."

"Abhors..."

"Source of Impurity·Abhors!"

The silhouette became increasingly clear.

It takes on the terrifying form of a ghastly, pale grey mass of fleshy substance akin to some liquid, endlessly birthing abominable and malformed entities, only to devour them the moment they step out.

Its psyche brims with disdain for the external world.

This Ancient God, compared with those Lin Suo had encountered before, which bore the semblance of eyes, is even more abstract in form.

Indeed, it is an aberrant pool of flesh.

Can the Titan Goddess really be pulling up radishes with such a pool?

Beyond incredulity, Lin Suo is at a loss for words... utterly incapable of grasping the magnitude of this act.

Furthermore.

Concerning the Ancient Gods, the Wizard civilization has only encountered the Blood-Eyed Ancient Gods, and beyond that, holds no other understanding; a very rare type of world invader.

They are also a kind of Outer God.

The notoriety of the Source of Impurity·Abhors might not be famous in the Wizard Universe, but in other worlds, it could already be a dreadful source of world destruction.

The appearance of Abhors signifies that the power of Ancient Gods has already invaded this world, steadily descending onto the Titan Divine Domain. As the indigenous Deities, they naturally would not allow him to descend by borrowing the body of Gore.

Out of nowhere, God King·Uranos appeared in a higher Heavenly Vault, overlooking the phantasm of the Ancient God with an exceedingly cold tone:

"Kernovich, you have disappointed me."

This was the name of the Prison Warden.

As a direct subordinate cultivated by the Divine King himself, the Prison Warden immediately knelt on the ground, drenched in sweat, daring not to breathe a word.

It’s known that even Immortals have different realms.

Uranos, who has long advanced to Immortality, is widely recognized as the strongest in the known universe. Just like that! No other Immortal dares contradict him, which speaks volumes about his unrivalled power; he is simply off the charts.

On a completely different dimension from common understanding.

The shadow of the Ancient God·Source of Impurity·Abhors has gradually solidified, just a hair’s breadth from a full physical descent, which would utterly defile the Titan Divine Domain.

Yet Uranos raised his right hand and made a light squeeze.

In an instant, an invisible colossal hand seized Abhors, the monstrously grotesque and deformed heads and organs scattered atop the flesh pool were crushed and distorted by huge strength.

Until... with a roaring sound, it completely burst!

The flesh, filled with the corrupting traits of Ancient Gods, scattered in the explosion only to flow back and condense into a fleshly orb.

Then kicked back by Uranos with a single foot.

The descent was harshly interrupted.

The entire process astoundingly swift, as if it all ended in the blink of an eye, so quick that nobody even knew what Power of Laws Uranos wielded.

He resolved this troublesome Ancient God solely with his physical prowess.

Of course, this was also related to the fact that the Ancient God hadn’t fully descended; had it been a full incarnation, perhaps Uranos would have had to exert much more effort to overcome the foe.

At least it wouldn’t have been as dismissively brief as it was now.

Absolute power brings absolute deterrence!

He waved his hand lightly.

All the fleshly infected bodies created by Gore turned to ash, and the Ancient God’s contamination found on the bodies of the Prison Warden and others was completely eradicated.

In the blink of an eye, all was serene again.

Uranos spoke.

"Now, pursue all the Mixed-blood Titans that have escaped from the Divine Prison, show no mercy to any who resist!"

"As for that human Wizard, leave him be."

"Yes!"

Clearly, Uranos was misled by the Snow Demoness’s information, believing that the roots of the Divine Prison’s turmoil resided in Gore, completely unaware that the true instigator observes in secret from another dimension within the same region.

By giving Uruer an appearance identical to his own, it was an unintentionally brilliant move.