Master of Strange Dao

Chapter 1730: Chapter 466: Backlash, Wisdom Light (5k)_3

The strange presence began permeating his body as it absorbed his Wisdom Light.

As this process continued, the absorbed Wisdom Light followed the strange presence into his body and returned to Dean Hua.

The form conjured by the strange finally disappeared entirely within him, while the center of the Sacrificial Space continued to overflow and merge into Dean Hua.

This was truly bringing the Deep Sea Strange fully out of the deep sea.

When the young evil cultivator noticed something amiss, he decisively stopped the spell, spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and immediately took out a Void Escape Scroll, tearing it open without hesitation, regardless of whether he could teleport out from there.

But in the next moment, Dean Hua, with eyes wildly shifting like false ones and full of Evil Qi, appeared beside him.

Dean Hua opened his mouth, and a large illusory mouth emerged, biting the young evil cultivator’s head.

As the mouth withdrew, the young evil cultivator’s gaze turned hollow.

Dean Hua released his grip, and the shining light of Void Escape enveloped the young cultivator’s body, vanishing from the spot.

At this point, of the group that arrived here, only Dean Hua remained alive.

His eyes occasionally clear, occasionally mad, would sometimes freeze, then spin like fake eyes in unpatterned chaos.

Within Dean Hua’s body, his consciousness seemed to enter another world.

The entire world was formed by countless arms, each palm bearing an eye.

He was trapped here, and five arms descended, staring at him with a mix of wisdom and greed.

Dean Hua knelt on the ground, full of reverence.

"It is my honor to serve the great Devil God. I once stayed at the Langya Institute for a long time.

It was a temple of wisdom, the easiest place to acquire wisdom in the world.

The offerings I prepared for the great Devil God were snatched by people outside.

I will take the Devil God out of the deep sea to hunt for wisdom and power."

Dean Hua knelt, eyes filled with fervor, without even hiding his small intentions.

Knowing his own level and strength would likely remain unchanged for life.

Since a long time ago, after speaking with the former old Emperor Qian, witnessing the old Emperor’s despair.

He went from initial despair, regretting knowing such things, to later madness, allowing ambition to grow.

He aimed to personally summon a powerful Deep Sea Strange, to serve its growth.

Yet he also wanted to host it within himself, using the power of the Deep Sea Strange, no, the Deep Sea Devil God, to break through limits.

He knew he was very old, understood full well that even talent like the old Emperor Qian’s couldn’t escape the fate woven by terrible deep-sea entities.

To break free from this fate, escape such a destiny that’s beneath ants, he saw this as the only way.

The Deep Sea Strange entered his body, making him its vessel. At this moment, sensing Dean Hua’s thoughts, the strange didn’t care, not even about being used.

The strange was only concerned with continuing to gain wisdom, truly possessing wisdom, achieving transcendence.

Langya Institute, temple of wisdom, was quite appealing and greedy to the strange.

Comparatively, Dean Hua’s little Wisdom Light was trivial.

After obtaining some wisdom and understanding Dean Hua’s promises, the decision was made.

Dean Hua’s consciousness was released.

Here, Dean Hua’s wildly rotating eyes returned to normal, his smile twisting as he felt the strange power accompanying him, an enigmatic and odd force akin to drawing out wisdom, as he strode toward the entrance.

Dean Hua reached out, touched the Dragon Scale.

"So it’s a reverse scale, yet a pity it’s just a dead object..."

An illusion surfaced on Dean Hua’s hand, bit by bit passing through the Dragon Scale, touching the Peeling, grabbing a trace of Wisdom Light.

"Ugh..."

Dean Hua scrunched his brow, unable to suppress a dry gag, as if a dry, rotting, stone-hard piece of meat jammed into his throat.

He withdrew his hand, abandoning the direct capture of Wisdom Light.

Taking a glance back, the altar in the Sacrificial Space still operated, consuming the previously arrived weaker strange.

He reached the center of the Sacrificial Space, seemingly tearing open a rift, drawing in mist alongside the deep sea water, flooding into the Sacrificial Space.

Several weak strangers were summoned, charging towards the entrance under Dean Hua’s guidance.

The strange, lacking True Form and physical bodies, seeped through Dragon Scales bit by bit, towards the other side.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing stood in front of Dragon Scale, looking strange, while Peeling’s face was as black as carbon, Old Dragon King and others hesitated to speak, dared not say anything.

Now anyone could see, Dean Hua somehow managed, the strange meant to devour him instead possessed him, Dean Hua became a tool, or rather, Dean Hua successfully deceived that strange, borrowing its power.

Yet, notably, the opposite did not favor Peeling’s Wisdom Light, even felt repulsed by it...

As if devouring Peeling would harm its own wisdom.

"Wait a moment."

Yu Ziqing stopped the increasingly impatient Peeling, watching the small strangers nearing Dragon Scale.

He silently opened Dao Court behind Dragon Scale, merging quietly with the entire passage, just waiting.

Soon, three of less powerful yet somewhat wise strange, passed through Dragon Scale, charged in cheer.

Once these creatures, lacking strength, entered Dao Court, they were effortlessly subdued by the Five Little Ones, buried into Green Land, while Yu Ziqing grinned widely.

"Wait a little longer, see if there are more.

After that, we’ll find a way to handle Dean Hua."