Chapter 181 Confession, Judgment, Mercy, Redemption
To the west of Fairhaven is the Sepayo Canyon.
This is an important transportation route for merchants. After passing through the Sepayo Canyon, there is a direct road to Fairhaven. If you choose to take a detour, it will take nearly half a month longer.
In any case, the quickest way for merchants or travelers was to go directly through the Sepayo Canyon.
But merchants and travelers did not choose to go directly through the Sepayo Canyon, but instead chose to take a detour that took half a month.
Because there are some things in this canyon that are very unfriendly to intelligent creatures. After experiencing several robberies, massacres, and even bones with bite marks piled around the canyon, people gave up walking on this fast but life-threatening road.
The Sepayo Canyon is therefore known to people as the Death Valley.
There were large groups of gnolls, cannibal tribes, and even wild mages gathered in the canyon. Some people also heard that there were rare species such as stone giants.
The name Death Valley is well deserved.
Trying to cross this canyon filled with death is as difficult .
And at this place of death, Mo Cheng appeared.
The reason he came here was his calmness, because Mo Cheng knew that he could not beat Alfonso, he needed to find a power higher than his own.
And here, Mo Cheng used his wisdom to find the answer.
Mo Cheng closed his eyes. He was thinking and recalling.
Recalling the powerful enemies he had encountered in the past, the game run by the holographic stealth device gave Mo Cheng an experience equivalent to real combat.
Powerful enemies in the past, such as the War Knight, the Immovable Truth, the Holy Maidens, the Sage of the Stars, the Four Elemental Warriors, etc., all possessed different powers and different fighting styles. In the battles they had experienced in the past, they had brought Mo Cheng endless pain and a disadvantage that was close to defeat.
But in the end, Mo Cheng knocked them down one by one and tasted the incomparably delicious fruits of victory.
At this moment, Mo Cheng wanted to combine all their advantages into one and create a move that could maximize his killing power.
Strolling into the Death Valley, Mo Cheng could feel the malicious gazes hidden around him. Perhaps they were wondering why some people were not afraid of death, or they were secretly discussing how to keep this fool who had rushed into death forever.
After walking for a while, the black priest stopped.
"Humph, you idiots, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to invite you out one by one?!"
The things hiding in the dark might not understand Mo Cheng's provocative words, but they have already felt it, felt the provocation of the prey to the predator.
At this moment, dozens of black shadows holding scimitars shot out from all directions and slashed at the vital parts of Mo Cheng's body.
They were a group of jackals and their domesticated coyotes. They had hunted countless jackals who had rashly entered the Death Valley, and they had a set of highly efficient hunting methods.
This method is efficient, precise, and extremely painful for the victim.
But what they are facing today are not ignorant travelers, nor adventurers of mediocre strength.
What they are facing is Mo Cheng.
"First..." Mo Cheng closed his eyes, completely ignoring the scimitar that was about to chop him, "First, push the holy light to its limit, then force it to flow in your body and condense."
A faint holy light appeared on the black priest's body, but soon the holy light disappeared into the body. The holy light was like a real substance, flowing along with the blood in Mo Cheng's body and spreading throughout his body.
"In this way, I can gather all my strength around myself."
At the same time, the holy light that was running at high speed in the body was forced to its limit and began to generate a repulsive force.
This power is based on Mo Cheng's will, uses the power of blood as its skeleton, and uses holy light as its means of external release, eventually forming an area in Mo Cheng's palms.
A repulsive field that constantly repels outward and releases repulsive force.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Mo Cheng pushed the repulsive field in his hand forward, "It's time, give me birth, [Repent]!"
It used Mo Cheng's hands as the center of the circle and continuously expelled some things outwards.
For example, oxygen, elements, cells, and life...
The moment the repulsive field came into contact with the scimitar, the blade broke and flew out, directly piercing into the head of a werewolf.
Then the repulsive field suddenly expanded, covering the three werewolves in front of him. Then the flesh, internal organs, and even brains of the werewolves all left their bodies, leaving only a few complete bones , like a pieced-together werewolf skeleton model.
"Useless thing, it actually failed to live up to my expectations!"
Having felt the power of [Confession] before, Mo Cheng restored it with his own holy light. Although the power of repulsion was increased to the maximum, it could only repel some tangible things.
Mo Cheng would not be satisfied with something that could not fully release its power, and when those jackals had not yet had time to retreat, let alone kneel down in time.
He became angry.
"Useless trash, let your brothers help you [handle the matter] and [judge] it!"
The light was entangled in the [wave], disturbing any matter it could touch in the form of a [wave]. The light turned into an endless mountain of swords and a prison of knives. The endless sharp blades pierced through the jackals and coyotes. They didn't even know where the attacks came from, nor how to resist.
They were blown away and pierced by an invisible force, as if the whole world was attacking them.
There is only one ending for them, and that is a painful death.
Being attacked from all directions simultaneously, the jackals and coyotes were like being shot at by a heavy machine gun for five minutes. There was not a single intact part of their bodies.
When the dead bodies fell to the ground, they were divided into countless pieces of equal size and weight, as if they were cut by a chef with expert knife skills.
But among the debris on the ground, there were actually two gnolls who were only seriously injured but not dead.
Was it a mistake?
No, Mo Cheng held back on purpose.
Placing his hand on one of the gnolls, "[Mercy] and [Redemption], come out and meet your brothers."
With one breath, all the injuries on the werewolf were healed. Mo Cheng used the holy light to absorb all the injuries on the werewolf into his body, and at the same time, he also absorbed the werewolf's vitality.
The gnoll, having lost all vitality, opened his eyes wide, his entire body turned pale and turned into ashes.
This is mercy.
Mo Cheng waved his hand, and an invisible energy force hit the only remaining werewolf. The wounds on the already seriously injured werewolf doubled, and he bled to death in an instant.
He transferred all the injuries he had just absorbed to the werewolf.
And this is [redemption].
