Blasphemy Wizard by Deceit World-Chapter 303 - 277: The Correct Wizard King_2

"This is the ’Lord of Blasphemy,’ though there’s a good chance it’s also me."

"Your thoughts wander as you throw out a sarcastic remark." freёweɓnovel_com

"The ’Secret Cultivator’ knew nothing about these matters. Hearing such shocking and unspeakable Hidden revelations, she couldn’t hide her astonishment and instinctively blurted out... ’God of Justice,’ are you saying ’Correct’ is that unknowable, unutterable, indescribable Great Existence who rules the world with the mighty power of destiny?"

"A soft, kind, and gentle voice emerged from the depths of the Sun... ’Not exactly, but you’re not far off.’"

"After a pause, the ’God of Justice’ continued... ’Correct’ is a forbidden being second only to that Existence. He is the Vice Monarch of Heaven, the leader of all forbidden beings, the mightiest among the six ’Taboo Kings.’ Even the most ancient, exalted, and divine Old Gods, the very ones holding up the universe, must bow their proud heads before Him. He is the shaper of reality and the determiner of the future."

"The forbidden being second only to the ’Blasphemy Wizard’?"

"The Vice Monarch of Heaven?"

"The strongest of the six ’Taboo Kings’..."

"As you muttered these phrases in your heart, a sudden realization dawned on you... So that’s it—’Correct’ is indeed one of the six ’Blasphemy Wizard Kings,’ and the mightiest one at that, second only to the ’Lord of Blasphemy.’"

"Though the ’Secret Cultivator’ was unaware of these details, it did not stop her from having a clear recognition of ’Correct’s’ supreme power. Deep in her heart, an uncontrollable longing began to grow."

"But what connection does this ’Correct’ have with the House of Truth?"

"The ’Secret Cultivator’ asked instinctively, while you directed your gaze towards the ethereal ’Pure White Sun,’ waiting for further revelations."

"Soon, the voice of the ’God of Justice’ resounded once more... ’I’m not entirely clear, but I do know that the ’House of Truth’ is a college established by ’Correct.’ It is His breeding ground, His laboratory, and also His divine kingdom.’

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"That’s just too vague, isn’t it?"

"A college established by ’Correct’? Could it be that this ’Blasphemy Wizard King’ teaches students there? But then why call it a breeding ground? Does He also shepherd some divine beings on the side?"

"And what does ’laboratory’ mean, and why is it called His divine kingdom as well?"

"Yang Qizhou scratched his head in frustration, failing to come up with a clear train of thought..."

"’Lamp holder,’ this ’God of Justice’ doesn’t seem as dangerous as you’d imagined. So far, at least, He makes a decent impression on me." The voice reached your ears as the ’Secret Cultivator’ blinked her eyes, sounding lighthearted and a little excited.

"Indeed..."

"The ’God of Justice’ behaves so well, so perfectly, that He aligns closely with humanity’s ideal of a virtuous deity—merciful, loving, kind, righteous, and compassionate to all."

"Yang Qizhou pondered for a moment and said, ’I really hope the ’God of Justice’ is a benevolent, lawful deity. But since this is the Old Land, a little caution never hurts.’

"Hmm..."

"The ’Secret Cultivator’ hesitated for a moment before speaking with a mix of trepidation and embarrassment, ’Lamp holder, next up is the plot involving the ’Taboo Treasure.’ Just in case—I’m saying just in case—the treasure left behind by the Third Epoch’s forbidden beings really contains traps that could affect the real world...’

"Yang Qizhou appeared thoughtful."

"She had said these words before, yet now she was repeating them. In his understanding, the ’Secret Cultivator’ wasn’t someone who liked to reiterate herself unnecessarily."

"It seemed that although her intention to seek the ’Taboo Treasure’ remained unchanged, the divine curse affecting her and the potential issues with the ’Taboo Treasure’ itself were clearly weighing on her heavily."

"’Don’t worry. If I say I’ll do something, I’ll do my best to see it through...’ Yang Qizhou said with a smile, silently adding in his mind, ’And if my best isn’t enough, then so be it.’

"Hearing these words, the ’Secret Cultivator’ also smiled faintly."

"The game continues."

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"Having learned the origin and exact location of the ’House of Truth,’ you and the ’Secret Cultivator’ could hardly wait to set off."

"Before leaving the ’Truth Temple,’ you suddenly remembered something and turned your gaze back to the ethereal ’Pure White Sun’ before you... ’God of Justice, are you alright?’

"A soothing, kind, and gentle voice responded once more... ’No need to worry, mysterious outsider. The decryption of the ’Emblem of Justice’ has indeed affected Me significantly, but it’s still within bearable limits.’

"Bearable limits...?"

"You took a long, deep look at the ’Pure White Sun’ as it gradually faded, dimmed, and disappeared. Saying nothing more, you left the Justice Temple alongside the ’Secret Cultivator.’

"Aloman and several other high-ranking ’Children of Justice’ had already been waiting outside the Temple for a long time. When they saw you appear, they erupted into fervent cheers. But upon learning that you wouldn’t be staying and intended to continue deeper east to search for the ’House of Truth,’ the ’Children of Justice’ couldn’t hide their disappointment..."

"In their eyes, you and the ’Secret Cultivator’ were allies of the ’God of Justice,’ saviors of the Extreme East Land, and the beacons of hope for the ’Children of Justice.’ Now that you were leaving, a bittersweet sense of loss filled their hearts."

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"Wow, in the eyes of the ’Children of Justice,’ the Secret Cultivator’s game character and mine are considered equals—both hailed as saviors and stars of hope for the Extreme East Land."

"Really just the two of us wreaking havoc out here: my game character does the slaughtering, and the Secret Cultivator’s character is just painfully chaotic."

"Yang Qizhou smirked as he recalled a currently trending meme..."

"The game goes on."

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"Although the ’Children of Justice’ expressed their desire to hold a grand feast in gratitude for your help, the ’Taboo Treasure’ held far greater allure for the ’Secret Cultivator.’ Impatient as she was to head directly to the House of Truth, she declined their kind offer."

"Before long, you left the lands where the ’Children of Justice’ resided."

"You pressed onward toward the direction of the ’House of Truth’..."

"As time passed, your surroundings gradually became shrouded in a white sea of wind and snow. The biting cold was so intense that even an Extraordinary Life couldn’t help but shiver. You noticed the ’Secret Cultivator’ folding her arms tightly, trembling visibly."

"So you can’t even handle the cold, huh?"

"As someone who had shepherded four divine beings—three of which had already reached the pinnacle of ’Star Spirit’ power—you looked down on the ’Secret Cultivator’s’ fragility with disdain."

"It just so happened that the ’Secret Cultivator’ noticed this..."

"You saw her puff out her chest slightly."

"You couldn’t help but chuckle to yourself, thinking, ’This little girl sure has some fight in her.’

"At that moment, a terrifying, snow-white figure suddenly lunged out, emanating fierce killing intent. As it pierced through the snow, its head emerged—a wolf-like face covered in scales, with a gaping maw lined with at least hundreds of serrated teeth—aiming right for the ’Secret Cultivator’s’ throat."

"There are monsters in the snowstorm."

"You heard the ’Secret Cultivator’ shout instinctively as a faint, translucent ripple arose from her body—her innate Extraordinary Power gained from consuming the flesh of Ancient Dominators. But it was too weak and ineffective, which was why she never used it during the previous divine battle."

"The result was predictable..."

"With a hoarse and terrifying ’woo-ow’ growl, the monster shattered the translucent ripple with ease. Its sharp, menacing teeth opened wide, mere inches from the ’Secret Cultivator’s’ throat."

"At that precise moment, a crimson, blood-red spear appeared. Its tip pressed against the monster’s open maw, and with a spray of corrosive black blood soaking into the snow, the creature was skewered clean through."

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