Chapter 1117 - 1117 1116 Strange Instrument

Chapter 1117: Chapter 1116: Strange Instrument Chapter 1117: Chapter 1116: Strange Instrument A man wrapped in gold continuously fell into the Abyss.

Despite the tentacles wrapping around him from the walls, they would be shattered by the gold instantly.

At first,

the saint fell of his own accord.

After just a minute of adjustment, his descent transformed from passive to active.

He then accelerated towards the deepest level of the Abyss using the “flight” granted by his divine nature.

“How peculiar, that a life form could have such a structure!”

Even though he despised Green, the saint couldn’t help but praise the structure of the Abyss within the body, which exceeded his own understanding… meanwhile, the idea of capturing him alive deepened.

In just ten minutes, he reached the “conical area.”

“At last.”

When he entered from the stone door at the lowest level of the conical cave, his ‘fall’ turned into ‘lateral movement’.

The saint instantly adapted to this spatial twist and stood firmly at the entrance of the stone door without taking an extra step.

It took about an hour.

Han Dong had completed all the modifications to the Central Cave.

What appeared before the saint was a complex structured ancient castle.

As the structural nature of the “Stone Door” did not allow it, no matter how complex the structure of the castle was, a large number of door structures remained visible.

The aura exuded by the castle was entirely different from that of the Mad Abyss… it felt like stepping into an Independent Space.

The saint stood at the main entrance of the castle’s great hall.

A huge framed portrait hung on the wall opposite him.

It depicted a man whose face was covered in black circles, making it indistinguishable or rather completely faceless.

Looking around at the closely arrayed doors, the saint was puzzled, “An inner city castle? And completely different in aura and attributes… could it be that this uses a ‘Land Deed’?”

When the Golden Saint accepted the invasion task, he naturally did his homework beforehand, clearly understanding that in the Demon World, ‘sovereignty’ was expressed through physical ‘Land Deeds’ and distributed to demons with certain rights.

Possessing a Land Deed meant forming a unique space system.

Among them, the “Movable Deed” was interesting.

It was a special deed cast by spatial elements that transcended world limits through special means.

“Unexpectedly, there are multiple gains here.

This technique of sovereignty division, the ‘Movable Deed’, does not exist in our world.

If I can decode this deed and acquire the manufacturing method, I will be celebrated as a hero, even appreciated by the Artisan God.”

Contemplating the matter of the Land Deed, the saint temporarily retracted the golden power steadily converging in his palm.

As the saint pondered how to explore further,

the opposite door abruptly swung open.

Inside, a passage extended towards the depths of the castle, accompanied by strange scraping sounds emanating from within.

It sounded like nails scraping against the floor.

Following that, a disheveled, contorted young man slowly emerged.

It was Green by appearance,

but compared to before, his body had elongated slightly, his spine’s length and curvature both increasing by 30%, as he walked out slowly with a hunched and dangling posture.

He was also dragging a Chaos Weapon in his hand.

The strange scraping sounds were indeed coming from the weapon.

During the previous arena fight, the move that instantly defeated his opponent, making it too fast for the audience to see clearly, was executed with this weapon.

A reward from the “Element Game” champion,

given by the Chaotic Mad Demon himself to his son as a piece of semi-finished equipment… hoping that one day Green, with his own strength, could complete it and make it his own.

Even now,

Green had only won the equipment’s recognition, still lacking the skill to fully wield this “peculiar device.”

“Hey… be a little obedient, will you? After killing the enemy, I’ll definitely let you eat the most refined part of his body.”

“Ouch, don’t prick me! That hurts.”

“Remember! You must be good later. This time, our opponent is someone who constructed a myth… Although the Legendary Quality isn’t high, it’s still very threatening.”

Green’s muttering continued to emerge from within, as if he was conversing with something.

This was followed by waves of intense insanity.

The dense insanity, combined with Green’s domain, even formed a visual illusion that was hard to erase.

It let the saint catch glimpses of numerous arms covered in black nails, accompanied by ceaselessly writhing tentacles, surging out like a tide.

At this moment, the aura revealed by Green was stronger than ever before.

The saint quickly swept his fingers over his eye.

With gold dust, he cleared the contaminants in his eyeball, washing his eyes to erase the bizarre visions before him.

He also clearly saw the emerging Green and the ‘peculiar device’ dragging on the ground.

“What is this thing!?”

Even as a higher-ranked Golden Saint, witnessing such a bizarre weapon prompted him to step back in shock.

Not only was its form odd,

most importantly, the overall aura it emitted caused the saint to feel danger, a sense that threatened his Mythological System,

The object dragging on the ground was a living weapon, approximately three meters long, and due to its form, barely classified as a “knife.”

The ‘knife blade’ consisted of several overlapping palms,

each of these palms had at least ten fingers,

and each of these fingers had at least three long black nails,

the palms, fingers, and nails constantly moved on their own, making a sharp, grating static noise… but if one listened carefully, there seemed to be a melody rule within it.

Similar to a symphony, with some conductor controlling each nail’s scraping,

The ‘knife handle’ was just a mass of rotten flesh.

Green inserted his five fingers into the rotten flesh of the handle, controlling the neural threads within the rotten mass through his fingernails, thereby manipulating this Chaos Weapon.

Its quality could reach ‘Epic+’, barely a step from Legend level.

The entire equipment exuded an extremely twisted ‘tension’, merely glancing at it was enough to incite fear and the idea of Avoiding Combat in beings of the same rank.

Currently still in an incomplete state… once completed, its strength was unimaginable.

“Let’s start the show, Ms. Nail,”

“Alright…”

This time, Green wasn’t talking to himself; he actually received a response from the monstrous weapon.

Overlapping palms, fingers, and nails slowly moved away from the center, revealing a woman’s head.

It was the face of a beautiful woman, yet her smiling mouth was stuffed full of nails.

With that said,

Green’s tongue protruded out as one hand dragged the ‘peculiar device – Ms. Nail’ towards the Golden Saint…