Chapter 587
Inside the forest, Negri suddenly appeared from the void and looked at the creature that was running madly in the forest.
It was a muscular young man, but the clothes on his hands and feet were torn apart, and he could see the brown-grey skin growing rapidly underneath.
The young man's face also began to protrude forward, looking more like a human than a wolf.
"A werewolf?" Negri observed the crazily running creature and slowly analyzed its information.
His name was Dilder, he was now over 300 years old, a werewolf who had lived in this forest for generations.
He had always been a carpenter in this small town. Every few decades, he would disguise himself as a child and become his apprentice.
Generation after generation, Dilder had been hiding in this small town for over a hundred years.
The reason why he did this was because he wanted to secretly hunt humans for food, but later on, it became because of love.
As a werewolf, he fell in love with a human who was supposed to be his food.
They were happy at first, but time was cruel. Werewolves could live for over a thousand years, but women could not.
A werewolf like Dilder didn't have the ability to turn people into his own kind with a single bite. At most, his bite could spread rabies.
Looking at his wife, who was aging day by day, the werewolf found the Enlightenment Scroll of Wizardry for her. However, the woman did not have much talent, and she was already old, so there was no future for her Wizardry. Aging and impending death were still inevitable.
At this time, the two of them thought of another way.
To obtain a young body with talent.
They had been working hard for this for more than 10 years.
But they didn't expect something like the fall of a God would happen.
The fall of a God was a disaster, especially for their followers. This disaster would be a double blow to their body and spirit.
Due to long-term faith, the spirit of the believers had a certain connection with the gods. When the gods fell, they would fall into the Abyss, and the Abyss was where all gods belonged. This multiverse had the Abyss as its life, so it was clear how powerful the Abyss was.
The soul of a fallen God would be pulled into the Abyss, and if something terrible happened there, their Divine Domain would also fall into a dormant state.
Believers would be affected to a certain extent, and their minds would be contaminated to a certain extent. Some devout believers might even go completely mad.
On the body, the falling blue moon wasn't an illusion. It was a kind of divine power produced by the entanglement of the believers' faith and Source Force. Most of the divine power would be pulled into the Abyss along with the god, but some would be scattered in the land of the fallen.
If the divine power of the gods was a gift when they were alive, then after they died, this divine power would become a disaster.
This out-of-control divine power would become the power of sin that would entangle the believers, turning into an extremely terrible curse that could only be removed by the return of the gods. Otherwise, it would continue to entangle these people until they died, and it would also continue on to their descendants.
In order to leave the Abyss, one could only rely on the pulling force of the believers' long-term faith. Only when this pulling force reached a certain level would one be able to return.
Otherwise, he could only lie in the Divine Abyss and endure torture until his soul consciousness completely collapsed.
Negri suspected that the Abyss was the true center of this universe. It was the place where souls were born, and also the place where he experimented.
Of course, for now, it was already a huge matter for a werewolf witch to be plotting a conspiracy in an ordinary town, so why did it involve the fall of a God?
Even if this God was only a god of faith.
After the Dim Silence Envoy died in the Moon Tree world, his path collapsed. For the past few years, he was either lying dead or on the path to becoming a corpse.
After coming to the Abyss Multiverse, his preparations quickly revived him, and his talent allowed him to once again inherit the Seed of Truth. However, due to the interference of the past, it was very difficult for him to rebuild his previous path, so he decided to first walk the path of faith before returning to the path of the Old Gods.
But he didn't expect that his path would collapse halfway through.
It seems there's something even deeper affecting him, Negri thought.
He came to the Abyss Multiverse this time to supplement his knowledge and broaden his horizons.
Secondly, it was to further spread Negri's will. There weren't that many high-leveled worlds in the current Multiverse, and every high-leveled world had a significant amount of influence in the Multiverse.
Negri's will was mixed into everyone's hearts, comprehending each person's desire to advance and sorting out the true meaning of the Truth.
Once his will spread to every corner of the Multiverse, the progress of the entire Multiverse would be under Negri's control, and he would become the Plucker of the Truth.
Negri arrived at the silent town one step ahead of the werewolf Deirdre.
The palm-sized spider was crawling on the ground. Countless people were wailing in pain in front of the church, their bodies trembling like bugs in a pot of boiling oil.
The power of sin had latched onto their bodies and was torturing them.
Because they were so close, the Dim Silence Envoy had almost died right above them.
Even the less devout worshippers were affected by the terrifying curse of sin.
Negri's gaze swept past the people in pain and looked at the pot of soup that had almost been emptied in front of the church.
"The thing inside isn't simple!" Negri landed next to the pot and looked at the soup inside.
In the soup, the deep resentment and longing could almost be poured out from it.
This thing was the cause of the Dim Silence Envoy's death. During the Dim Silence Envoy's divine celebration, this pot of soup used his worshippers as a connection to flow into the Dim Silence Envoy's divine domain, breaking through his first layer of defense.
Of course, there were other things that happened after that, including the Dim Silence Envoy's death.
Otherwise, even if the Dim Silence Envoy didn't have a Pathway, he wouldn't be weaker than a Pathway entity within his divine domain. In fact, due to his previous experience of becoming a Pathway entity, he might even be a bit stronger.
"The one who cooked this soup was Louise, the body chosen by the werewolf and his lover. In order to harmonize with each other, his lover adopted her as his granddaughter and kept her by his side. At the same time, he secretly manipulated her, gradually gaining control of her body as she grew older, then completely taking over her body"
"However, from the looks of it, Louise managed to turn her situation around and became a powerful witch, and the person behind her was the one who killed the Dim Silence Envoy" Negri left the pot. The information inside had already been erased by Louise, so although Negri was able to read a bit of it, it wasn't complete.
"I can sense a familiar scent from this matter" Negri's four pairs of eyes swept through, some of the threads were still there despite being hidden.
"Perhaps it's someone I know"
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