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Chapter 250 - 250 167 Rain has stopped(4400)_3

Chapter 250: 167 Rain has stopped(4400)_3 Chapter 250: 167 Rain has stopped(4400)_3 Casio was somewhat incredulous.

But in fact, it was that simple, because the hardest part was the genuine illusion that had just happened. Apparently carrying a compelling mind-bewildering attribute, even a master of the major accomplishment realm like Casio whose martial will was strong was confused.

The means of killing were similar to the penetrating power of radiation. Secret martial artists lost in the illusion would tremble and die after staying in place for a time. Casio had already seen two elite disciples of the Northern Secret Martial Alliance convulsing on the ground.

Their consciousness was in the illusion, but their bodies were continuously damaged by the real-world radiation, and even their secret martial arts couldn’t hold up.

This didn’t seem like an active attack measure of Baptism Church, but rather a final passive defense measure meant to protect what was beneath the church. As long as one approached within a certain range of the church, they would be affected by the illusion and automatically enter the layer of gray light.

Casio speculated and thought about it while quickly destroying the pillars within the layer of light. There was no special material contained in these stone columns, a forceful strike from him was enough to shatter them. But the trouble was, the radiating energy around the pillars was extremely strong. Casio had only destroyed ten pillars and he was already coughing up blood.

And inside the gray layer of light, there were at least fifty pillars.

He didn’t know if he could hold on, but he had to try. Naturally, Casio wasn’t doing it to save the Northern Secret Martial Alliance disciples around him lost in the illusion, but for himself.

Almost all elements required to shut down the Black Rain Villa had fulfilled. All the decayed knights were killed and most of the unusual buildings were destroyed, leaving only the foundation of Baptism Church.

This radiation energy was terrifying, Casio’s body, that was akin to a fighter’s, couldn’t even withstand it. He could even feel that, even if he could survive, it would leave unimaginable sequela.

But, this was the Era of Retrospection!

As long as the original host’s obsession was fulfilled, as long as he was still breathing, Casio could instantly return to the real world, leave the original host’s body, and regain control of his own healthy physique.

So, he was not afraid.

Even his purpose and fighting spirit were exceedingly intense.

By the twentieth, Casio was already spewing blood in large amounts from his mouth, with every breath it felt as if his lungs were being scorched by fire.

By the thirtieth, his entire skin was densely covered with blisters, his entire body was marked with traces as if burnt.

By the fortieth, his muscles and bones felt like thorny vines growing with spikes, piercing through his meridians, marrow, and nerves.

By the fiftieth, Casio was already staggering like an old man, not a single patch of skin on his body was intact, his face was soaked in fresh blood as if he’d been splashed with sulfuric acid. Most of the strength fled from his body, he could only use his fists to hammer at the last pillar, not stopping even as his flesh split open and his bones were laid bare.

Despite being in a dismal state, Casio’s eyes were as bright as ever. Those with a goal and those without, they are completely different when on the brink of death, he only had one left!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang…

Crack!

The stone column finally cracked.

Crash! The stone fragments from the top flew apart.

Hum…

Almost at the same time, the gray layer covering the church area dispersed. The entire Black Rain Villa began to quiver, a dense gray-black steam was constantly seeping out from the surface of the building.

With the surge of steam, the walls of the villa, houses, and floor all began to fade like illusions. The rain got even smaller.

In Baptism Church, Casio, almost rendered unrecognizable, lay on the ground, his chest not moving at all. All those who had been isolated by the gray layer immediately gathered around: Mian, Duomeng, Hadi, Auro…

They looked at Casio, inexplicably solemn. They looked like companions of the deceased during a burial ceremony at the cemetery.

“Has the rain stopped?”

Suddenly, Casio, who was like a corpse, abruptly asked.

The crowd was startled, Duomeng quickly lifted his head and then stretched out his hand, seriously said, “The rain has already stopped…”

“So, the rain has stopped.” Casio’s lips moved faintly.

“It was nice meeting you all, but I think I should go now.”

“Goodbye.”