Chapter 578: Theo Against Saint Monica – Part 1 (1/2)
Visibly, it was almost impossible to detect the divine beings on Planet Illuminat, which made them lower their guard.
”I said, don't worry, Kihahaha!” Saint Frizesto snorted and released icy air right after drinking a full glass of the nine suns beer.
The fellow next to him, Saint Afazendy, belched and chuckled, ”Yeah, whoever the bastard doing this is, even if it's that fucking fox, he'll soon be seven feet below the ground, Hahahaha!”
”You're not wrong.” A drunken smile formed on Saint Frizento's face, ”A bastard like that will soon die at the hands of Lord Izack if he provokes him.”
”I hope so.” Said the other, ”Lord Izack won't move if you don't provoke him, but if he kills someone in his territory, he'll act.”
”Interesting.”
Suddenly, they hear a dark voice, devoid of any human emotion.
”Who is it?”
Saint Frizesto and Saint Afazendy tried to find the voice's origin and soon felt abandoned by the world. Everything was silent, the people who were previously in the same place, now there were only the two of them. The walls that surrounded them changed, now they were in a hemispheric place, and their powers were reduced.
”Y-You!” Transforming into a Divine Anaconda, Saint Afazendy prepares to attack Theo.
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Name: Afazendy
Race: Divine Beast.
Species: Divine Anaconda.
Cultivation: 8th layer of Saint Realm.
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Faster than a whip, his tail slashed at Theo's head, ripping through spacetime, causing vibrations in the air.
At the same time, Saint Frizesto transformed into a Divine Unicorn; he was the standard size of a horse, with a horn and white fur. He starts running towards Theo.
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Name: Frizesto
Race: Divine Beast.
Species: Divine Unicorn.
Cultivation: 9th layer of Saint Realm.
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Theo's expression didn't change, and he remained indifferent while in his hands, icy air began to escape.
*BOOM!*
Almost simultaneously, the horn of Saint Frizesto and the tail of Saint Afazendy slammed into Theo's hands.
*ZZZZzzZZzzzz!*
The sound of freezing echoed.
”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
The scream of the two Saints was pitiful, it was like they were on fire, but the reality was that they were being frozen.
The ice continues to appear on the gigantic body of Saint Afazendy, and it was even faster to spread than on the body of Saint Frizesto.
Even Saint Frizesto, who had an affinity for ice, was being frozen, albeit more slowly. However, as much as he struggled, trying to escape, he couldn't compete in strength with Theo, and he learned that the hard way.
”[Devour]!”
Despite not knowing what was to come, that word that came out of Theo's mouth was worse than the devil's whisper. If before they were shivering with fear from the cold, now it was what the future held for them. However, such a future does not exist, and they disappeared for all eternity after that moment.
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[Populated 232,369,247,958 Lineage Cells.]
[Congratulations! You've reached the 6th Layer of Saint Realm]
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'Again... Even now, my soul has not improved.' Theo had a vague idea why. If his soul grew, it would become a million-year-old soul. At the moment he found a bottleneck, perhaps he needed to fulfill a prerequisite to achieve such a feat.