Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 2581 - 2579: Preaching

Chapter 2581: Chapter 2579: Preaching

"Path Profound Saint, in gathering eighty-one hearts, this Holy Kingdom becomes the Path Profound Holy Kingdom, understand?"

The young man laughed somewhat slyly.

"Now Path Profound Divine Soul is destroyed, Saint Heart is shattered, and only then did the Eternal Night appear in the Holy Kingdom. Strange thing indeed, who could possibly destroy Path Profound’s Divine Soul? Even deities would need considerable effort."

In a soft whisper, the young man uttered words that deeply shocked Ethan Smith.

This young man, with a rather sly appearance, seemed to know a lot of deep-seated things.

"Village Chief, are you a native here? How is your current strength?"

Ethan asked curiously.

The Village Chief glanced at Ethan but did not continue to answer him.

He looked into the sky and stretched lazily, then glanced at the clearing and said lazily.

"It’s about time for the sermon. Since you helped our villagers today, come and listen to my sermon."

He ignored Ethan and directly walked to the clearing, and sat on a stone street.

"Maxwell."

The Village Chief said lazily.

"Alright, Village Chief, recently the Confused Spirit Fire appearing in the Transforming Spirit Pool seems to be increasing, and we’ve just captured a lot."

"Sermon? Confused Spirit Fire?"

Ethan hesitated, as these were things he currently didn’t understand.

He found a place to sit, and at this moment the thick blood on the ground had already been cleaned up by the old man.

Although a faint scent of blood could still be smelled, it was bearable.

Through recent observations, he could roughly find that regardless of whether it was the old man, the Village Chief, or the young boy, they all belonged to the living beings emerged from this heaven and earth, and they followed certain patterns in their actions.

And as outsiders, they could also gain some benefits through them.

Just like earlier, by asking the Village Chief, he could initially understand some situations about the Path Profound Holy Kingdom, which was precisely what Ethan urgently needed now.

Seizing this gap, Ethan strengthened all the power he had accumulated on his legs.

Today’s battle, if he had been faster, leveraging the power of the Nine Heavens Condensing Pupil, he wouldn’t have been killed by the Demon mind.

This made him vigilant; outsiders must be the top-tier individuals chosen from various tribes.

Including the trio decisively taking action in the village, it showed that they had glimpsed some kind of order and then gathered the initial Blood Scab Demon Body.

The Demon mind’s initial retreat, the decisive action upon observing his Nine Heavens Condensing Pupil’s closed eyes.

All proved that the trio he encountered was definitely top-notch talents within the Demon clan.

If it hadn’t been for Maxwell’s fortune, he would have completely lost the qualification to contend for prominence in the Holy Kingdom.

As his thoughts progressed, the energy in the air penetrated his legs.

Ethan instantly felt changes at the cellular root of his legs.

The muscles began to become more solid, his legs felt filled with burgeoning energy.

He slightly felt that after absorbing the Soul Holy Power of the three, his current explosive speed was even fifty percent faster than before.

"Such rapid condensation, from one’s mind to the transformation of legs in just a moment."

Ethan felt somewhat unreal, as in the Human World, whether it was the honing of flesh or the forging of the soul, it took a long time.

Even if there were divine pills or treasures, it still required time for consolidation, and instantaneous change was simply impossible.

"Gurgle! Quickly run over here!"

Suddenly, Ethan’s thoughts were interrupted by a commotion.

In front of Maxwell were about fifty or more fireballs of varying sizes; these fireballs seemed to be living beings.

Bouncing around, but whenever they wanted to leave, they would be precisely lashed by Maxwell’s whip and driven back.

These fireballs emitted various noises.

Some let out great roars like Humans, some sounded like bleating.

A throat emitted a world-ending butterfly sound, a middle-aged woman shaped like a sow wriggled on the ground.

The bizarre cacophony made the previously quiet village suddenly chaotic like a marketplace.

"Village Chief, they’ve all come over!"

Hmm.

The Village Chief patted his greasy hair, styled it to make himself appear like a wise man.

"Silence everyone, the Village Chief is about to begin the sermon."

As he spoke, Ethan suddenly felt a sense of pressure.

The Village Chief suddenly started a bizarre martial art dance, grimacing and uttering peculiar sounds.

Ethan at this moment had no trace of humor, feeling that as the Village Chief began to dance,

The surrounding air showed slight changes, perhaps the power of technique?

This Holy Kingdom indeed could utilize the power of technique, but finding the right method was key!

Ethan’s heart thumped, he activated the Nine Heavens Condensing Pupil again.

To observe the fluctuations of the heavens and earth, yet until the Nine Heavens Condensing Pupil exhausted strength, he failed to find a single clue.

"How could one possibly utilize such power!"

Ethan was somewhat restless, completely unable to grasp the rules of this Holy Kingdom.

Pressed! Pressed!

With the Village Chief swaying his hips, he took out a green hat from somewhere and wore it, causing the Confused Spirit Fires surrounding the Village Chief to calm down.

Those fireballs began to wriggle, absorbing the holy energy in the air, and started morphing into different shapes.

Some transformed into people with round bodies like spheres, others with limbs and arms.

Most still morphed into the likeness of Hominini, albeit with strange proportions.

"Village Chief, my bottom is so big it’s hard to walk, can it be shrunk and added to the legs?"

A chubby middle-aged woman shouted loudly, her bottom’s proportions absurdly large.

"It’s the way of nature’s beauty, what does a widow like you know! According to the Village Chief, it can’t be wrong!"

The Village Chief said with authority, hands crossed behind his back.

"Village Chief, I want to condense two more hands, but don’t have enough strength, can I do without a head?"

"Village Chief! Village Chief!"

So noisy, the Village Chief needs to sleep, Maxwell will continue the lecture!

The Village Chief surrounded by a crowd, his head swelled a few sizes.

His head lifted like a snake, emerging from the crowd.

...

At this moment, Ethan witnessing the sermon scene, even he who believed his knowledge wasn’t lacking, couldn’t help but stand dumbfounded.

Are these villagers born this way? No wonder upon witnessing the cruel methods of these Demon Cultivators, Maxwell could calmly clean up the scene.

The old man Maxwell was surrounded by several little kids, who laughed heartily and tugged at his beard.

A villager without a head, using four hands, scuttled on the ground swiftly like a crab.