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Chapter 1309 - Chapter 1309 Chapter 1307 Truth Out of Control

Chapter 1309: Chapter 1307: Truth Out of Control Chapter 1309: Chapter 1307: Truth Out of Control Atop the barren white hills stands a bizarre tree pieced together with white fingers.

From a distance,

The tree looks like two hands in full bloom, shaped like flowers.

Its name is – [Thousand Fingers Purifying Demon Tree]

This is the Consciousness Space corresponding to Dumps’ Talent Tree, where all “Talent Slots” on the trunk’s surface are already lit… and the crucial [Opening the gate] is currently underway.

The Abyss is not within the trunk like Han Dong.

The Talent Tree in the shape of a palm continues to grow, reaching towards the sky.

Hundreds of meters high in the sky, it tears open a reverse entry to the Abyss.

Days ago, Dumps had already ascended along the Talent Tree, officially stepping into the [Abyss of Truth], accepting the truths from within through a reverse falling method.

But…

Due to Dumps’ special traits, some unusual incidents occurred in the Abyss.

A rare event took place.

Dumps’ consciousness has yet to emerge from the Abyss.

Currently, what overflows from the Abyss are not Dumps’ main body but entangled fingers like tangled roots.

…

Only 21 days are left until the London game begins.

Ahaha~

In a room constructed of multiple layers of soundproof materials, muffled laughter can still be faintly heard.

Han Dong is undergoing special training here; his [Mad Laugh State] has lasted for eighteen hours, with fresh blood continuously seeping from the corners of his mouth.

At that moment,

A series of urgent knocks interrupt the training.

Believers almost forced their way in, their faces covered with black veins, panting heavily.

“Such urgency? Has the invasion started early?”

“Yes… The invasion is here!

Just a minute ago, a large number of fingers emerged from the [Door of Fate] at Church Headquarters. The fingers themselves carry the power to break demons, breaking through multiple barriers in a short span and spreading within the church.

It has already resulted in the deaths of more than ten instructors and two priests.

The incident has alerted the London upper echelons, and Father Lysos is rushing to the scene.”

“Fingers!?”

Han Dong had no time to call for any help.

Swoosh! “Void Transfer”, stepping out several paces with the glimmer of the starry sky.

In just a few seconds, he arrived at the Big Ben from the manor.

By then, the majority of instructors had already been evacuated.

Some instructors with torn robes were in an unstable state, their uncovered skin covered with proliferating white fingers, mentally deranged.

Coincidentally,

Clutching his umbrella and shrouded in darkness, Father Lysos had just arrived, about to suppress the Headquarters in full with his Mythic Body.

“Father Lysos, this matter does not stem from an invasion by Fate; please allow me to handle it.

I will do my utmost to restrain the sudden situation within the Headquarters, and I will take full responsibility for any consequences.”

“Alright… Since you’ve said so, I’ll leave this matter to you for now.

Given the importance of the Headquarters, I can only give you ten minutes. If you can’t resolve this within the allotted time, I will immediately proceed to annihilate.”

“Good!”

Han Dong quickly stepped into the church, his facial expression turning even more solemn.

The white fingers have taken over about 40% of the Headquarters, and the spread continues.

Each finger carries demon-breaking properties.

They can form an isolating network throughout the headquarters, cutting off all contact with the outside world… If this continues, it might reach the [Secret Room] of the Night Church, which is the main reason Father Lysos is alarmed.

“Count, come forth!”

Following Han Dong’s call,

A crimson bloodhound about four meters in length separated from his right arm, its red canine mane fluttering in the air.

Upon appearing, the Count spoke with an arrogant tone, “No need for your grandiose words, Count; you ought to know the situation at hand, shan’t you?”

“What’s the situation?” Han Dong asked in a hurry, not bothering to argue with the Count.

“It appears that even the Count is more knowledgeable. This is an extremely rare case of ‘Truth Loss of Control’… a situation encountered only by those who attempt to glimpse the bottom of the Abyss, disregarding the dissolution of their consciousness.

Judging by the current situation, it is naturally your six-fingered friend.

This guy should be smart, so how could he meet with a ‘Truth Loss of Control’?

However, his past is tied to the Dark Side of the world, and his secrets are profound, perhaps related to some of his secrets.”

“How can we restore Dumps to normal?”

“Restore? In general, when faced with this situation, you can only forcibly exterminate.

The Truth is currently devouring his consciousness in reverse, and there’s almost no chance of rescue.”

“Cut the crap! I’m asking you how to restore him?”

Han Dong’s words carried a pressure fitting of a king, alarming the Count to clench his tail tightly.

“There’s only one way, and it’s very dangerous!

Find the out-of-control subject and immerse your consciousness into his brain through contact, searching for the root of the problem…”

“And then?”

“I, the Count, only know so much. Your friend grows through the ‘Fate System’, and I’m not clear about the state of his Consciousness Space, you can only go in and see.

I warn you again, this method is very dangerous, and your consciousness could also be swept in.”

“At this stage, I have fully embraced all Truth and have left my name on the stone tablet at the bottom… Even if the Abyss shrouds me again, it cannot affect my consciousness!

You should be able to smell the location of Dumps’ main body, hurry up and lead the way!”

“Fine, when the time comes, the Count will watch over your Body.”

A man and a dog immediately headed deep into the Big Ben Clock.

[At the same time]

On the streets outside Big Ben, Father Lysos was removing growths from some severely wounded Instructors. These Hyperplasias of Fingers caused the ‘energy transportation’, ‘blood pathways’, and ‘nervous system exposure’ within the Demon Body to become utterly chaotic, rather bizarre.

Just then, an ‘uninvited guest’ wrapped in a woolen coat happened to pass by.

The person’s arrival immediately caught the attention of all Instructors, soothing their emotions, reducing their sense of pain, and restraining their disordered state.

“Truth Loss of Control? It’s indeed a rare situation…”

As a feminine voice sounded, the mysterious person approached the Priest out of curiosity.

“Father, do you need my assistance with this matter?”

Father Lysos gazed at the beautiful face hidden within the woolen collar, his emotions unchanged. After rationally considering, he nodded in agreement.

…

Deep within the church.

Following the Count’s biting and tearing all the way, forcibly clearing the Road to the ‘Door of Fate’.

The scene before him startled Han Dong.

Thousands of white Fingers were arranged in a very regular and tight fashion, forming a pale and Soft palm, one that was spread wide open.

Cradled in the palm was Dumps, naked and fully demonized.

“How beautiful!”

This exclamation was not uttered by Han Dong or the Count, but came from the visitor behind.

Upon smelling the scent in the air, the Count was immediately stimulated and scared, surprisingly assuming a bipedal stance, clinging tightly to Han Dong’s side, with dog paws embracing Han Dong’s arm.

But Han Dong’s expression remained unchanged as he turned around and asked:

“Miss Helen, what are you doing here?”

The arrival was none other than the Sixth Element, [Helen Hillber of Thousand Beauty].

“Don’t look at me like that, okay? I’m here with the Priest’s permission. This rare ‘Truth Loss of Control’, and the young man on the palm, is he your friend?

Despite being of human essence, it’s mixed with the most primitive ‘Demon’ attributes.

From the current situation, it seems that only by invading and restraining the consciousness, there is a chance to save him.

Do you need my help… in this respect, I should be better than you.”

The urgent voice of the Count immediately came: “Hurry up and agree with her, this is the Sixth Element! Born in the depths of the Dreamlands, she is an absolute expert at the level of consciousness.

With her help, the success rate will significantly increase.”

“Please, Miss Helen.”

As it was Han Dong’s first encounter with ‘Truth Loss of Control’.

He lacked confidence and was also constrained by time… accepting help was the only option to rescue Dumps.