My Cell Prison
Chapter 1113 - Chapter 1113 Chapter 112 Battle of the Summit

Chapter 1113: Chapter 112: Battle of the Summit Chapter 1113: Chapter 112: Battle of the Summit There was still some time left before the upgrade was complete.

After achieving deep cooperation with the First Element and securing permission from Green,

Han Dong began to specially modify the Central Cave, which would serve as the “main battlefield.”

…

The top of the holy order.

It was as if one could reach out and touch the sky, with enormous vortex-like clouds swirling overhead.

At the very center of the mountain peak knelt a completely twisted statue.

The ownerless divine nature was stored within, waiting for the “qualified” to come.

Green displayed an expression of boredom mixed with a hint of excitement, humming a tune by the cliff edge… He had always danced alone, but now at last, there was someone to join him in his madness.

Green felt no rejection as Han Dong modified and arranged within his body.

Half an hour passed by.

Just as Green had predicted.

During the upgrade period, [Z] achieved a self-breakthrough in an extremely twisted crawling stance, ascending the final step.

“Not bad at all.

I didn’t expect you to actually make a breakthrough during the upgrade period… keep it up! Divinity is waiting for your acceptance, and with your current state, you should succeed. Go on,” encouraged Green with a cheerleading gesture.

However, there was no need for Green to say more.

[Z]’s brain was now filled solely with the task of ‘touching the Miracle.’

As he approached the Statue of Divine Sign.

The sackcloth hood split open along with his entire brain, and his whole upper body turned into a vortex, directly swallowing the statue in front of him.

At the same time,

[Z]’s consciousness was drawn into a space of consciousness, with a Door of Truth standing before him as high as a mountain.

[Z]’s consciousness appeared with a dark luster over his body, a tail, resembling the form of a dark elf, a resident of the dark.

However,

On the left chest, corresponding to his heart, was a deeply concave vortex imprint.

The door opened.

Tiny arms, representing truth, stretched forth from within, touching [Z]’s body…

Like data shattering, the infants’ fingers, upon contact with the body, could disassemble it into ‘data block’ form.

Such a disassembly process symbolized the stripping and discarding of demonic traits, leaving only a completely twisted heart suspended in midair.

Immediately afterward,

The arms of truth separated voluntarily and crawled toward [Z]’s heart, constructing a brand-new body.

It was a pretty good-looking man with stubble, with black hair hanging before his vortex-like eyes.

Now,

[Z], in a new identity, would step through to the other side of the Door of Truth, using the special divinity just merged to construct his own mythological system.

…

The view returned to reality.

All that everyone saw was [Z] consuming the Statue of Divine Sign in one breath and transforming into a brand-new vortex statue.

What was different from the original statue was,

As time passed, pieces of the stone on his body were slowly falling off.

When the stones had all fallen off, it meant that [Z] had constructed his own myth inside the gate, ascended to a new realm, and would reappear in the world in the guise of a godlike Craftsman (Mythic Body).

“Is that all?!

Boring… I thought the ‘Door of Truth’ would descend in some form, allowing us to see the whole process of an individual constructing a myth. I went through all the trouble of climbing up here.

What a rubbish ladder!” Green conveyed his dissatisfaction through an internationally recognized hand gesture.

Meanwhile, the Seventh Element, Hop, also used brute force to reach the peak, rejecting all the bodily modifications offered by the Holy Level World, with no change in appearance.

“Hop, come over here… we might need to fight soon.”

“Okay.”

Hop was not afraid of anything, even though he was aware he might have to fight someone.

If he could use the opportunity of the London game to get on good terms with Green, his Ancient Leather Giant clan might also receive some mad protection.

Indeed, an anomaly occurred.

According to the rules of the Upgrade,

Once someone reached the summit and accepted an Unknown Divinity, the final selection would end.

Those who did not embrace divinity were repelled by the sacred hierarchy and exiled from the current independent space, returning to the original fairyland area.

And the victor remained at the summit, safely constructing their mythology without interference.

However,

Green and Hop had not been teleported away.

Not until two powerful auras descended upon the summit area did the Priest and the Golden Saint appear beside the statue.

“It truly deserves to be Father Lysos, as the subordinates you’ve cultivated have directly succeeded, smoothly upgrading and embracing divine nature. Such deeds in the Holy Level World would also be passed down as wonderful tales.

With this, our mission together has also come to an end.

Embracing godliness still requires some time… Now, let us handle the private matters we’ve agreed upon.”

The Golden Saint, wearing a gold mask, spoke to Green between the cliffs.

The Saint no longer pretended to be sublime, and the long-suppressed intent to kill at that moment completely transformed into a desire for execution, revealing an extremely twisted expression beneath the mask.

From his perspective, under space closure,

the Black Night Priest would collaborate with him to execute the two younger individuals in the blink of an eye… Even if Green was quite special, it wouldn’t take much time.

At this time, an excellent idea popped into the Golden Saint’s head.

“Father Lysos, after all, you still possess the Body of a Different Demon.

Even though you’ve fulfilled the requirements given by the Holy Level World, some craftsmen may still view you with suspicion… If you can personally execute such a talented Demon and carry his head to Mountain Craft, it might also dispel these unnecessary troubles.

I’ll use gold to restrain them, and you, Father, make your move.”

No sooner had he spoken,

Swoosh!

A succession of liquids, along with something resembling brain debris, splattered out.

The liquids all shimmered with a golden hue.

The umbrella once held by the Priest to create darkness had now penetrated the Golden Saint’s head, with the aura of the Night transforming into centipedes, continuing to invade the Saint’s body.

The latter’s face was filled with surprise and panic!

The Black Night Priest, for the first time in front of everyone, revealed his true face, his eyes full of indifference and a hint of contempt.

“Greedy…”

With that,

The Priest removed the glove from his other hand.

With a cross scar on his palm, he didn’t give the Saint any chance to struggle, and pressed down with a palm!

In a moment,

The cloud vortex in the sky was actually covered by a divine power.

A certain dark power suddenly pressed down!

Boom!

The summit of the sacred mountain was actually pressed down by more than ten meters by this palm.

A giant cross mark was branded on the summit… and the area covered by the cross happened to avoid Z, who was in the midst of comprehension, as well as Green and Hop, who were enjoying the show from the cliffside.

“Good! High-quality divine nature… I didn’t expect London City to have such Mythic Body, quite impressive.”

The First Element watched the Priest make his move and couldn’t help but clap and cheer.

However,

The situation was not over.

Although the ground was left with a puddle of Golden Liquid about to be eroded by darkness, the divine nature still existed.

From within the mountain body of the Saint Grade, came a voice laden with wrath:

“I knew you lowly, cunning Demons with your inferior blood don’t understand the meaning of [truth]… I never trusted you from the beginning, Father Lysos.

I’ll just say it.

Even if you helped us kill many Demons and aided us with World Erosion, what you got was just a ‘certificate of transfer for the lowly’ and no craftsman would look up to you, nor could you have any resources.

And now, you’ve given up even the chance for the lowly.

Truly pathetic!

I’ll kill all these youngsters and then execute you.”

The Golden Saint, who had secretly altered the Saint Grade into a special scene that he could use,

Caused golden chains to grow from the ground, entangling the Priest’s body… using the entire Saint Grade to restrain the Priest.

However,

The Priest, wrapped in chains and slowly sinking into the mountain, appeared calm, his eyes fixed on Green at the edge of the cliff, seemingly conveying a message.

Green, with a smile on his face, said:

“Father, you take a good rest for a while… Now it’s my turn to perform.”