Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 758 - 748: Breaking Free from Constraints

Chapter 758: Chapter 748: Breaking Free from Constraints

Under the leadership of Wave and the Vice President of Heavenly Pillar, the Demon Hunters held off those monsters without much trouble.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Wen Wen began thinking about leaving.

Even if Wen Wen were to slip away quietly now, it wouldn’t affect the overall situation. The absence of an Upper Sequence would not lead to the Demon Hunters’ defeat.

Therefore, Wen Wen’s swings with the Blood River Sword became more frenzied, as if he was seeing red and wildly hacking away at a mutated kitten that crossed his path.

The mutated kitten, the size of a truck and a young one at that, was indeed teaming up with other monsters to attack a Disaster-Level Demon Hunter when it saw Wen Wen, looking furious and malevolent, charging towards it.

The young cat was so frightened that it tucked its tail and scurried away, mewling pitifully.

It was just an innocent little kitten; why treat it with such brutality?

Meanwhile, the "bloodthirsty" Wen Wen followed the kitten into the encompassing Black Mist.

After getting a certain distance away, Wen Wen slashed and killed the mutated cat. He had no plans to keep it as a pet; such a large cat living in a Sanctuary would consume how much cat food a day?

Afterward, Wen Wen summoned a white mist, molded it into his shape, and sent it back the same way to blend in with the Demon Hunters and continue the fight in his steed.

If it didn’t activate Dark Matter or wore the robes of a Calamity Prison Supervisor, the white mist could at most exhibit Middle-order Level strength, but that was more than enough.

When the white mist returned, it would appear gravely injured. It just needed to maintain a degree of involvement in the battle, enough to ensure Wen Wen wouldn’t be suspected.

After all, the battle here was about to end anyway.

With the white mist arranged, Wen Wen underwent a transformation, sprouting five crooked wings, once again utilizing the Fallen Angel Physique.

After becoming a Fallen Angel, Wen Wen immediately realized he no longer needed to actively resist the surrounding thin black mist.

These mists would greatly enhance his strength. All he needed to do was stay within the Black Mist to become stronger than he would be under normal conditions.

The Evil Light Angel, once blessed by Maya Mi, was in some way similar to those mutated monsters. Thus, he was unimpeded in the Black Mist and moved through it as naturally as a fish swims in water.

After briefly reveling in this feeling, the five wings on Wen Wen’s back whirred like fan blades as he swiftly flew towards Liaozhou City.

Throughout his journey, he witnessed rampaging mutated monsters, which included some lower-level superpower users from Glory Church.

Glory Church suffered more damage than the Hunters Association. Although their power was quite resistant to the Black Mist, they didn’t have defenses against corruption at every stronghold like the Hunters Association did.

If Maya Mi hadn’t timely retracted most of the Black Mist, their losses could have been several times worse than they appeared.

Now, some Holy Knights and Divine Technicians had established simple defense lines, holding off the mutated monsters with the assistance of several Angels, barely managing to persevere.

Wen Wen flew by, leaving behind many traces characteristic of a Fallen Angel. Numerous Angels wanted to purge Wen Wen, but when they saw the five wings on his back, they all cowered.

Angels had a strict hierarchy; five wings indicated superiority over those with four, and the Upper Sequence or True Order Realm Angels with six wings were too preoccupied with battle to pursue Wen Wen.

In this manner, Wen Wen flew over the coastline uneventfully and stopped near Mallet Island. According to Wu Liugen’s intel, the Cicada Ancestor should be around here, and proceeding further could expose him to danger.

Wen Wen landed on the sea surface, controlling the white mist that was mingling among the Demon Hunters and disguising himself. He sent a signal to the black mist that served as clothing on Maya Mi’s body.

After receiving the signal through the black mist, Maya Mi’s lips curled up. Now that the little Fallen Angel was in place, there was no need for him to continue dragging out the fight with Xun Ying.

"Young man, I’m done playing with you. Let’s meet again next time."

Maya Mi waved his hand, and the Fog Demon Gun dispersed, burrowing into the bodies of all the mutated creatures around him. These creatures suddenly surged in strength, shaking off the Demon Hunters they were fighting with and, like mad, attacked Xun Ying.

As each monster got close, they exploded on their own before Xun Ying could strike with his sword, and soon explosions of black were erupting all around Xun Ying.

Behind Maya Mi, the eight wings shuddered, transforming into a streak of black light that shot towards Liaozhou City.

As a Catastrophe-Level Expert, Maya Mi’s flying speed was not fast, but during his flight, countless black mists followed him continuously, gradually condensing into the shape of a huge Fog Demon Gun.

This Fog Demon Gun radiated a powerful aura, several times stronger than when he fought with Xun Ying, and it continued to strengthen during Maya Mi’s flight.

The Fog Demon Gun used during the fight with Xun Ying was a weapon, now it was a move.

This move’s power would reach its peak when it arrived at the Cicada Ancestor’s seal, forming the ultimate penetrating force. With this strength, it would certainly be able to inflict a wound on the immobile Cicada Ancestor.

And according to the plan that had been established beforehand, one wound was already enough!

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The spikes on the Crown of Thorns pierced into the skin atop the Cicada Ancestor’s head, and a tremendous amount of Power of Faith poured into its body, rapidly restoring it.

The nails driven into the Cicada Ancestor’s body began to retreat bit by bit until they finally fell, plunging into the sea surface.

After this nail fell onto the sea surface, the previously choppy waters quickly became tranquil.

Then the second nail fell, leaving the sea surface so utterly still that not a single ripple could be found.

After the third nail dropped, the movement of fish under the water began to slow. They sensed something unusual and attempted to flee the nearby sea surface, but the range covered by this long nail was vast!

The fourth nail, the fifth nail...

When the seventh iron ingot fell into the sea, the shore that was once smoothly entering the water had already become as hard as steel, and the creatures in the sea were frozen in place, unable to move.

Even the movement of the clouds in the sky seemed to slow down.

The Cicada Ancestor finally broke free from its constraints and fell off the Cross, collapsing to the ground.

With its hundred-meter long legs studded with barbs, the Cicada Ancestor kicked frantically, and it didn’t take long to adapt. Its wings on the back fluttered rapidly, creating gusts of wind out of thin air.

If it wasn’t for the nearby sea surface being sealed by those long nails, just the normal activity of the Cicada Ancestor after breaking free would have triggered a huge tsunami!

"Congratulations, Cicada Ancestor, you have finally shaken off your shackles and ended this long incarceration."

Charlie flew in front of the Cicada Ancestor, his face wearing a smile as he hovered over the Cicada Ancestor’s head, his smile tinged with a hint of pity.