Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 835: I Forgive You

Chapter 835: Chapter 835: I Forgive You

"Act as you wish, nothing can stop me, slash!"

In the illusory river of blood, a black sword light slashed down vertically, as if it were dividing the space.

A few sluggish blood hands were sliced open as easily as cutting through tofu. Xue Jiuyi, hiding behind them, was also cut into two halves, with the internal structure of his body clearly visible.

Swoosh!

Another sword strike came through, severing Xue Jiuyi’s sword hand long tail, and the spear returned to Wen Wen’s hand.

Wen Wen chose to use this spear for his attack because only on this spear, modified by Red Beard, could spatial runes be inscribed. It was impossible to engrave runes on other iron objects.

He could also use normal spatial movement, but that kind of spatial movement would have an undetectable pause at disappearing and appearing, which would make him a live target for a True Order Undead like Xue Jiuyi.

Although those Blood Handprints became useless, Xue Jiuyi himself was also a True-Order Undead, not so easily killed.

His body, split in two, suddenly came back to life, with skin, flesh, internal organs, and bones all reactivating. They extended small hands to grab each other and forcibly merged Xue Jiuyi back together, erasing even the undetectable mark in the middle.

But even though Xue Jiuyi had recovered, his face was still horrified.

Initially, he thought this sword strike would only be a flesh wound, and his body would be on the verge of collapse, difficult to heal.

Unexpectedly, his body easily recovered, but more than half of the energy inside had suddenly vanished!

Even with his body damaged, he could still exert full combat power, but once his energy was depleted, he could no longer use blood hand attacks!

The so-called Sword of Intent meant that it slashed whatever Wen Wen intended to.

The previous strike from Wen Wen’s sword didn’t slash Xue Jiuyi’s life, but his strength!

With his strength drastically reduced, Xue Jiuyi instantly realized his current predicament. With those eerie nails present, his defeat was assured, making it impossible to defeat Wen Wen.

Hence, he mustered all his strength, mobilized all the Blood Handprints he could, hoping these could hold off Wen Wen, and planned to escape back to the Void Domain by self-detonating.

Does Wen Wen want to capture him?

That’s impossible!

Bloody massive hands rose from the ground, and Wen Wen struggled to weave through them, which would likely take quite some extra effort.

But even amidst the busy chaos, Wen Wen found the time to throw out a green beggar bowl.

This beggar bowl, as if possessing its own will, passed through several blood hands and hovered above Xue Jiuyi’s head, causing his self-detonation to come to an abrupt halt.

After the Bowl of Forgiveness encased his head, Xue Jiuyi lost his connection to the Void Domain. If he were to self-detonate now, he would truly be dead!

He was willing to devote himself to Wen Li’s path to godhood, but that was for a better future; dying for Wen Li was absolutely out of the question.

Xue Jiuyi looked up at the green beggar bowl, wanting to see clearly what it was that could actually sever the Void Domain’s power.

But upon seeing the large characters on the Bowl of Forgiveness, he almost spat blood.

’I forgive you!’

Forgive your Seventh Granduncle!

Do I need your forgiveness?

If you’ve really forgiven me, why are you still holding that murderous longsword, with an expression of wanting to kill?

Seeing Xue Jiuyi subdued by the Bowl of Forgiveness, Wen Wen didn’t waste the opportunity, sending out three consecutive Sword of Intent strikes, each one taking away a large portion of Xue Jiuyi’s strength.

After the last strike, Xue Jiuyi’s power dropped below the Disaster Level. He was directly minimized by the bowl’s golden light and contained within it.

Immediately after, Wen Wen grasped the small figure inside the bowl and brought Xue Jiuyi to a prison cell.

From the vampire Illiyat, Wen Wen learned that the Sanctuary’s cells could only ensure confinement for a True-order Master. If Xue Jiuyi attempted to destroy his own mind like the Tailor Craftsman, the cell wouldn’t be able to stop him.

Thus, before capturing Xue Jiuyi, Wen Wen weakened him to the extreme, so that once he was confined in the Sanctuary, he wouldn’t be able to cause any mischief.

Xue Jiuyi’s realm remained intact, and the weakness brought on by the Sword of Intent would eventually recover, so Wen Wen wouldn’t lose anything.

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A piercing sound of clashing weapons emanated from several hundred meters to the left of the Demonic Speech Meat Mountain.

Two shadows, one black and one white, clashed rapidly.

The white one was Gu Panxi, covered in white crystals with a sword in her right hand and a shield in her left, resembling a holy being stepping out of a mural.

The black one was a ghostly figure enshrouded in black smoke, wielding a huge sword, existing for the sword and perishing by the sword; after death, it became the Sword Ghost.

The Sword Ghost originally had Upper Sequence strength, but after being bombed twice by Chu Wei, its formidable power was reduced to merely a third, placing it completely under Gu Panxi’s suppression.

Yet it still held a full spirit of combat, never retreating a step.

With such an opponent, all Gu Panxi could do was give her all to defeat him.

Unfortunately, the Sword Ghost’s battle passion was fervent, but its longsword could not endure the endless battle and finally broke with a crisp snap.

Gu Panxi remained vigilant; even without a sword, the Sword Ghost’s fighting spirit was still fearsome.

But the Sword Ghost merely stood dumbfounded at the broken sword in its hand, the fierce ghostly aura around it abruptly dissipating, revealing a boy with a rather delicate appearance.

After being stunned for a while, the Sword Ghost chuckled lightly, then bowed to Gu Panxi, its body surfacing with cracks, disintegrating into dust, and scattering from this world.

Gu Panxi faintly felt that this Sword Ghost would not resurrect again; only after that sword broke was it truly liberated.

Two hundred meters to Gu Panxi’s left, the Ranger ’Fearful Butterfly’ sat atop a giant undead, holding a syringe, extracting the undead’s body tissues and fluids.

This undead was originally stitched together from the limbs of various creatures, possessing several eerie abilities, making it an exceptionally troublesome monster.

After being defeated by Fearful Butterfly, its body bloomed with all kinds of flowers, resembling a small, vibrant island of floral beauty.

For Fearful Butterfly, this Patchwork Monster was prime material, as defeating it helped acquire information on multiple undead.

A few dozen meters to Fearful Butterfly’s right, a scantily clad, alluring female undead lay on the ground, unconscious.

Chu Wei was busying himself around her—get your mind out of the gutter, Chu Wei was placing explosives on her body.

This female undead, during battle with Chu Wei, swooned directly after being subjected to his foul-mouthed language attacks, overwhelmed by anger or stench, it’s unclear.

No matter how she lost consciousness, she would not survive the night. Once the bombs were set, Chu Wei only needed to press a button to send her away.

As for those two nameless background Demon Hunters, they just blandly took care of their opponents and stood by watching, equally blandly...