Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 785

Chapter 785: 785

Summer One, hanging on the wall, couldn’t stop laughing maniacally.

The faint blood-colored strength circulated within him, so that even the limbs pierced by the black light sword no longer ached.

Even if he were to die immediately at Wen Wen’s hands, so what? As long as that deity could descend successfully, as long as the deity could fulfill Its promise, Summer One would die content.

"Hehe, hehehe..."

"You were asking what my plan was, right? This is my plan, I want the deity to descend, to let It come... Mmmph mmmph, what are you doing?"

A worn-out pair of underwear was stuffed into Summer One’s mouth by Wen Wen.

Don’t ask where Wen Wen got the old underwear from. Although he doesn’t wear them, he still had channels to get some, and they were the best to use as a makeshift gag.

"I know you have a strong urge to talk right now, but I’m not in the mood to chat with you. I will take good care of you later."

Then Wen Wen looked towards the blood-colored pillar of light and scratched his head lightly. Are the evil gods so kind-hearted these days, rushing to send him energy?

No matter how much preparation is done for the evil god’s descent, it will not happen too quickly. There is enough time for Wen Wen to drain all the energy from the Book of Lofvis.

Around the Book of Lofvis, substantial blood-colored energy emitted, causing severe damage to anything that merely approached it, but this posed no threat to Wen Wen.

Wen Wen materialized the Catastrophe Gloves on his right hand and slowly approached the Book of Lofvis. The blood-colored energy collided with the Catastrophe Gloves, resulting in several blood-red bolts of lightning. These bolts, like giant serpents, writhed wildly, turning anything they struck into fine powder instantly.

Approaching within about ten meters of the Book of Lofvis, Wen Wen came to a halt.

He hadn’t felt any threats yet, but his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, so he didn’t rush forward, as a precaution.

"Why is my heartbeat speeding up? Could it be because of..."

Wen Wen looked up at the crack at the end of the blood-colored pillar, feeling an odd sense of familiarity. After a brief reflection, he suddenly had an epiphany.

"Isn’t this the Catastrophe Level from the Furong River Amusement Park back then?"

"This is fate, indescribably wonderful."

Wen Wen grinned, unable to hide his smile. If it weren’t for Summer One right behind him, he probably couldn’t help but laugh out loud three times.

He finally understood why his heart was beating faster—it’s because his heart had integrated the strength of that Catastrophe-Level Expert back in Furong River City.

Now coming into contact with this Catastrophe Level again, of course, there would be some reaction.

If an ordinary person recklessly merged with Catastrophic Power, they would surely be affected by the Catastrophe Level, turning into an indescribable monster.

But the heart-shaped strength that was forced into Wen Wen by the Sanctuary had already purified the dangers within, leaving no further threats.

Now that Wen Wen’s heart was racing, it meant that it was craving that blood-colored energy. By absorbing the energy of the unknown Catastrophe-Level’s descent, his heart would be fortified once again.

That blood-colored heart, seemingly unobtrusive, was besides the Sanctuary, Wen Wen’s most critical foundation.

Wen Wen’s rapid progress in swordsmanship, and the effectiveness of the runes he carved, all stemmed from the enhancement that the blood-colored heart provided to him.

Originally, Wen Wen was just an ordinary person with a slightly higher inspiration.

Even after training for ten or twenty years, he might be able to get just a foothold in either swordsmanship or the Dao of Runes—that was already the height of an ordinary person’s talent.

But with the blood-colored heart, Wen Wen’s mastery in the Dao of Runes, his most potent offensive swordsmanship, or even the Book of Thunder that he acquired by chance, all advanced rapidly and progressed by leaps and bounds.

So now, with the chance to strengthen that blood-colored heart, Wen Wen would certainly not miss it.

So, his pace quickened, and the energy impeding Wen Wen’s progress was all absorbed by the Catastrophe Gloves, which also caused the speed of the Evil God’s descent to suddenly slow down.

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Behind the rift, on a desolate white land more than two hundred meters tall, a pale Giant watched anxiously over the fissure that was merely the size of its fingernail gap.

This Giant was the master of the Pale Forest, the erudite Rune Master, and the protector of albinistic species on the planet.

Its name was—Lofvis!

According to the strength classification of the Inner World, He was a Star Realm God.

Although a powerful Star Realm God, with his own territory on the planet, his domain was just a barren land with nothing on it.

Oh, except for a Pale Forest.

But in the forest, aside from a few deformed monsters, there were no normal creatures, because the grass and trees, much like stone in texture, could not provide food for smaller beings.

The inhabitants of the planet didn’t even consider cutting firewood from the white trees of the Pale Forest, because it was non-flammable....

The creatures that worshiped him were mostly mentally challenged, so without enough followers to forge a better life for Him, His followers also could not learn the knowledge of His Runes.

Hmm...on this planet, albinism was essentially bound up with intellectual disabilities.

The other territories on the planet were all divided up by other Star Realm Gods, and He, an easily overlooked marginal deity, was simply no match for them.

In short, as a deity, Lofvis was one of the most miserable of his kind.

So, Lofvis was eager to leave that planet and find a nicer place to be an Emperor.

Some time ago, summoned by Mr. L of the Profane Blood through a crack the size of an eye, he caught a glimpse of the real world and instantly realized that it was the ideal domain for him!

The planet behind that rift was an untouched virgin land, and having several million square kilometers of it would be more than enough to satisfy him.

If not, even a few tens of thousands of square kilometers would suffice.

For this reason, he tried every means to enter that world and, upon scouring around, unexpectedly discovered that there was something related to his power in that world.

It was a Rune Book he had written himself before he became a Star Realm God.

Although the book was not very useful for him now that he had become a Star Realm God, it was still one of the few valuable possessions of Lofvis.

However, during a visit from a few other deities to his domain hundreds of years ago, the Rune Book was lost.

Unexpectedly, he would see that item which once belonged to him in another world.

Thus, for the past six months, he had been subtly seeking a Favored One through that Rune Book, directing the Favored One to find a way to let him descend.

The finally chosen one was Xia Weiyi.

Xia Weiyi’s abilities were passable; he could understand the Rune Book through some method and had a strong, desperate wish to give anything to meet his demands, making him the best candidate for Lofvis.

All he needed to do was to demonstrate divine power and promise to fulfill Xia Weiyi’s request, and Xia would stop at nothing to have Lofvis descend.

As for whether Lofvis would really fulfill Xia Weiyi’s request after his descent, that was just a trivial matter.

A deity’s empty promises, can they even be called empty promises?

If they are not realized, it’s merely because you weren’t devout enough.