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Chapter 691 - 317 "Light Bulb

Chapter 691: Chapter 317 "Light Bulb

Besides, there were other obscure syllables, these Cautions seemed to permeate the entire Giant Dome like tangible words.

As these sounds emerged, the Pseudo-Human Sculptures on the chains became increasingly frenzied, but when their frenzy peaked, they gradually calmed down as if drained of strength...

And gradually, the Rage Angels sensed something too, and started to revolt.

Those Rage Angels strung on the iron chains, each showing a ferocious expression, wildly tugged at the chains piercing their bodies, some even grasping the chain with one hand and their own flesh with the other, attempting to tear their bodies apart to detach themselves from the chains.

However, the chains seemed to have grown into their bodies, and no matter how they struggled, they could not separate from the chains.

Their bodies began to shatter, pieces of gel-like substance peeling off, which then rapidly hardened into gypsum-like material amidst the Grey Mist.

During this hardening process, colorful gases, primarily Grey Mist mixed with blood-red vapor and sky-blue breath, along with traces of green gas, erupted from the gel-like substances...

Despite the Rage Angels completely shattering themselves, their bones were still tightly locked by the chains, as if their Origin was fixed, leaving them utterly unable to escape.

Mysterious glyphs floating on the chains locked onto their skeletons like gears, their hearts...

They continued to struggle, and the horrifying Contamination breath evolved into waves of Ripples that spread along the chains, causing the connected Pseudo-Human Sculptures to be penetrated, and the Contamination inside them separated out like sand blown by the wind.

Having lost the Contaminated breath, the Pseudo-Human Sculptures neared a "death" state, slowly beginning to display tendencies of petrification.

They too struggled, wrestling with death until the very end, eventually, each transforming into grotesque, twisted sculptures—much like those encountered in the stairwell from the basement of the Teaching Building.

Eventually, all the Pseudo-Human Sculptures hanging from the dome of the Giant Dome died, while the Rage Angel turned into a diminutive skeleton, its heart still beating...

The hardened bodies that peeled from the Rage Angels fell to the submerged Gymnasium, like plaster peeling from a loosening house wall, their fragments falling like a flurry of petals, creating Ripples across the water surface.

On this mist-filled Gymnasium submerged in water, these Rage Angels were also awakened by the Iron Law of the Night Watchman, throwing a tantrum like a child who hadn’t slept enough.

Their eyes red, their bodies emitting thick blood-red vapor, they roared primitively from their throats like unevolved wild beasts.

Some bent and arched their backs, screaming while looking around, like a group of madmen in angel’s garb, occasionally reaching down to slap the water, stirring up splashes.

However, these Rage Angels, which would normally have immediately targeted the Sports Student to attack, seemed like headless flies just spinning in place in the Gymnasium, unable to escape its perimeter like hitting an invisible wall.

They weren’t restrained and were amidst the Grey Mist, yet seemed imprisoned in an unconventional cage, unable to leave.

This unfettered Rage Angel clearly had far greater endurance than those strung up, hence even as those above turned to skeletons, those on the Gymnasium remained vigorously alive.

"Just like that... can they all be killed?" Lin Yi, watching these headless fly-like Rage Angels, couldn’t help but be perplexed.

"’Just like that’?" Xia Lian, hearing this, couldn’t help but sneer, "Behind your ’just like this’, there are countless predecessors’ experiences, bought with their lives, and the construction of the Melting Furnace; we are merely enjoying the shade they created. Don’t think farming is easy just because you’re well-fed."

Lin Yi sobered up with respect, feeling somewhat ashamed: "Sorry... I was negligent."

"It’s okay." Xia Lian said, "Look, as they are smelted, their internal Supernatural Power continually leaks out. These substances, after undergoing refinement akin to the Angel Sculpture, form ’High Purity Contamination’."

"This sort of Contamination, once it loses its host or isn’t absorbed, will quickly dissipate into the air, like pouring white sugar into a pond of water, diluting into ’Primordial Pollution’."

"So don’t just stand there, absorb as much as you can." Xia Lian finished speaking and said no more, licking her lips while staring intensely at the "air," "That’s what a ’Banquet’ means."

Lin Yi suddenly understood.

Why Mu Daxian told Maozi there was no need to go to the Cafeteria, because he already knew, this Banquet at the Gymnasium, the Art Student would also partake.

And eating, in itself, held different meanings for "Experience Student", "Sports Student", and "Art Student."