Dark veins bulged on Silas's face, his expression pained and shocked.
The True Creator's intense ravings echoed in his ears, resonating with the strange influence inside his body.
The sheep souls he had shepherded were cut off from him, only cowering and no longer responding to his commands.
He could no longer shepherd!
The True Creator, using Lanevus's curse, had temporarily seized his ability!
"Damn it!"
Silas couldn't help but curse.
He could hear extreme anger in the True Creator's voice.
Normally, He always responded positively to Silas's prayers, granting him power.
But even the gentlest deity wouldn't forgive a blasphemer who tried to kill their offspring... let alone the True Creator, an evil god!
"Whoosh..."
The sound of an illusory tide echoed in Silas's mind and body.
The tide in his mind blocked the True Creator's mental erosion for him, while the tide in his body tried to dispel the influence of those strange auras.
But the aura had already firmly fixed itself inside him and was resonating with the True Creator. It couldn't be expelled in a short time.
Without hesitation, Silas immediately took out a black iron metal glove from his coat and put it on his hand.
The next moment, his figure suddenly became tall and authoritative, as if he could dominate others. He pointed forward with his finger and spoke solemnly:
"Curses are forbidden here!"
He wanted to use this Beyonder item to issue a prohibition and nullify the curse Lanevus had placed on him!
His spirituality was drawn away, and his own authoritative voice echoed in the air.
Silas could feel that the strange aura inside his body seemed to tremble for a moment, but it was quickly restored by the True Creator's ravings and continued to affect his body.
A curse brought by a true god's wrath wasn't so easy to dispel!
"Hehe..."
Lanevus smiled in a twisted manner. He looked at Silas's futile struggle, his malice unconcealed in his eyes.
"I've changed my mind. I'm not running away anymore."
His completely bloodshot eyes were full of greed as he licked his lips.
"My child told me that there's something very precious inside your body. I should eat you."
"Pop, pop, pop!"
Disgusting sounds rang out as the tumors on Lanevus's body writhed and grew larger.
Many of them had already burst open, turning into clusters of bright red flesh like blooming roses.
As Silas's abilities were controlled, the flames in the sewer were gradually extinguishing.
Lanevus's hideous body looked extremely terrifying under the flickering light.
Silas put away the black iron metal glove and looked at him contemptuously. Even if his "Shepherd" ability was sealed, he was still a Sequence 5 Beyonder!
"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes!"
Lanevus shouted madly. He grabbed a tumor from his body surface, tore it off, and threw it at Silas.
"Boom!"
The tumor exploded in midair, bursting into a large patch of highly corrosive blood mist that enveloped Silas.
At the same time, he followed close behind, lunging at Silas!
Silas looked calmly at the blood mist.
Crimson flesh rose from his body surface, weaving together into a bright red cloak that wrapped around his body.
"Blood Flesh Cloak"!
"Sssss..."
The blood mist fell on the cloak, constantly corroding and burning it, producing sharp sounds and rising disgust.
And beneath the cloak, Silas had already drawn out a blood-red dagger.
"Agony"!
The glove wasn't his only Beyonder item.
Since the True Creator forbade him from shepherding, he would use Beyonder items to kill Lanevus!
Silas gripped the dagger, and sharp pain immediately arose in his body, as if a keen little knife was constantly cutting all the flesh and blood throughout his body.
But Silas was already accustomed to pain and didn't mind at all. Even at this moment, he was enduring the True Creator's mad ravings.
"Bang!"
The "Luck" revolver in his other hand fired. Through the cloak, it shot precisely into Lanevus's remaining right eye.
"Ahhhhh!"
Lanevus, who had been charging forward, covered his eyes and let out a miserable scream.
Although his body surface was already tough enough to withstand the power of bullets, his eyes were still vulnerable and had just been hit by Silas, who possessed the "Precise Shooting" ability.
"Swish."
Wearing the blood flesh cloak, Silas reversed the blade of "Agony" and used it to cut a slash on his own arm.
He made this cut long and deep, and fresh blood quickly gushed out, coating the surface of the dagger.
The "Agony," which already had a crimson blade, looked even more ferocious and terrifying after being coated with blood.
Not just the blade; the originally pale white bone-like hilt was also slowly changing color, as if absorbing the spirituality-rich blood of the wielder, gradually turning crimson.
An invisible force spread out accordingly, emanating from Silas as the center and covering an area.
"Aura of Agony"!
Lanevus was right within the aura's range of influence.
He had been covering his eyes, relying on the authority of flesh and blood to restore his vision, but now he suddenly raised his head.
With two bloody holes, he roared at Silas:
"You want to harm my child!"
With that, his body rushed forward rapidly, launching an attack on him!
But how could Silas give him the chance? He directly raised the blood-red dagger high and used it to viciously pierce through his own right leg.
"Ah!"
At the same moment he injured himself, Lanevus's right leg suddenly jerked and became stiff beyond his control.
Before he could react, he immediately fell to the ground.
"Fuck!"
Silas cursed in a low voice, feeling intense pain from his right leg attacking his brain in waves.
But when he saw Lanevus trying to get up, he revealed a mad smile again and gripped the dagger, stirring it back and forth in the wound.
"Ahhhhh!"
Lanevus's screams became even more miserable.
Hearing his wailing, Silas gritted his teeth and sneered coldly, immediately feeling that he wasn't in so much pain anymore.
At this moment, he noticed Lanevus's highly bulging belly. His heart stirred, and he pulled out the dagger, about to stab it into his own abdomen.
But before he could stab into his abdomen, that high bulge seemed to sense Silas's intention and moved again, rising to Lanevus's chest.
He had dodged again!
Silas hesitated slightly, but he could no longer hold back his strength.
The dagger pierced through his abdomen, creating another wound.
"Ohhh..."
Lanevus clutched his stomach and wailed.
More and more tumors bloomed on his body surface. He no longer had a normal appearance and looked like a large monkey with its skin peeled off.
The evil god's offspring is very cunning, huh?
I can only eliminate the vessel first!
The wound on Silas's thigh had already healed. He kicked out, knocking Lanevus over, and before he could resist, stepped on his head with his foot.
"Clink, clank..."
He opened the revolver, letting the bullets inside scatter on the ground, leaving only one ordinary bullet.
"Whirr, snap!"
Silas spun the revolver's cylinder, making it rotate rapidly, then snapped it shut without even looking.
He pointed the revolver at his own temple.