Chapter 1185 - The Saintess Is Dead!
Chapter 1185: The Saintess Is Dead!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The colorful feather coat had become black and wrinkled, like the skin of an old beast.
The sticky substance dripped down from the feather coat, and it was hard to tell whether it was mud or blood.
His left hand and left foot were twisted strangely, as though the bones and tendons had been broken by a mysterious force, while his right hand and right foot were strained and stretched as if they were given independent life. He could not wait to break away from this body that was panting and trembling.
Just like those seriously injured people who had fallen into a nightmare and could not extricate themselves, the high priest’s body was also emitting “Eee Eee Eee”, a vague voice.
However, the voice did not come from his throat.
It came directly from his brain.
It was as if his brain had been hollowed out and stuffed with a noisy insect.
The Big Horn helmet, which was covered in antennas, was upside down on his head. It was more like a torch that had been dipped in grease. In a burning posture, it kept emitting crazy brainwaves in all directions.
A large amount of information containing fear, despair, shock, and defeatism was projected into everyone’s heads in all directions.
Even Meng Chao felt that his forehead had been hit hard by a red-hot hammer.
In a trance, his vision blurred. The image of this high-ranking priest seemed to have turned into a rotting, swollen, giant-like “Big-horned rat god”!
Not only Meng Chao, but the fully-armed witch doctors also realized that something was wrong with this high-ranking priest.
They were also affected by the high-ranking priest’s brainwaves. All kinds of bizarre and chaotic scenes appeared in front of their eyes.
Fortunately, they were all awake and could become witch doctors. They were used to seeing wounded soldiers with broken intestines, broken arms and legs, and even burned into charcoal and still moaning in pain. Their mental defenses were strong, they were ten times stronger than ordinary mouse warriors.
For the time being, their minds had not collapsed.
Or rather, they still did not understand what the image of the zombie rat god that suddenly flashed in their minds meant.
The witch doctors turned pale with fright as they pounced on the high-level priest.
The high-level priest, on the other hand, spun like a spinning top. His strength was several times stronger than usual, and he easily threw a few witch doctors more than ten to twenty meters away.
While he was struggling, the bird beak mask that was stuffed with secret medicine on his face fell off, revealing his crazy face.
All the witch doctors who saw his face clearly jumped up as if they were almost struck by lightning, and they gasped.
Even Meng Chao felt his scalp go numb and he clicked his tongue.
The High Priest’s face was burning.
It was not just his brain waves that were erupting like a volcano.
In a literal sense, because of the overload of the brain cells, the temperature of the brain continued to rise. Not only did it break through the critical point of protein solidification, it even broke through the ignition point of the body of flesh and blood.
His mouth, nose, eyes, and ears had already become six holes.
Six streams of black flames spewed out of the holes and coiled around his entire head like six hungry vipers.
The black smoke caused his facial features and entire face to quickly collapse. His entire head gradually collapsed into a black hole.
Even though Meng Chao had once seen a pitiful worm who had consumed too much of the “God transformation capsule”and exhausted his life potential in advance, triggering the spontaneous combustion of the human body.
Seeing the horrifying scene again, he couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
It seemed that this high-level priest was the source of detonating the bomb of fear in the wounded soldiers camp.
The nightmare of the Zombie Rat God, which was born from the depths of the ancient Dream Saintess’brain, had become very weak after being transmitted to the wounded soldiers camp over a long distance, it wasn’t enough to shake the mental defenses of every rat warrior.
Therefore, the high-level priestess’brain was first used as a ‘springboard’or a ‘signal amplification device’to amplify the nightmare signal by ten times or even a hundred times to ensure that every seriously injured person who was in a coma.., even the lightly injured and the medics who were awake could be covered by the nightmare shockwave caused by the ‘fear bomb’.
Naturally, to amplify the nightmare signal, one needed energy or fuel.
The fuel was the brain of this high-ranking priest.
However —
The arrangements of ‘Jackal’Kanus didn’t stop there.
Just as Meng Chao was about to step forward and extinguish the black flames in the high-ranking priest’s brain to see if he could save his life and at the same time block his frantic brainwaves to continue spewing out in all directions, the high-ranking priest’s brain was completely destroyed.
From the depths of his throat, which had been burned black by the Black Flame, suddenly came a sharp, sharp sound, like rusty wire piercing ear-piercing voice: “Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi
“What!”
This news, like a stormy sea, Will Meng Chao’s overall plan, all washed up.
When he looked at the witch doctors, he was even more shocked.
His expression changed from dull to blank, then from blank to ferocious. He was about to break down and lose control like a high priest.
“Wait, something’s Not Right!”
Meng Chao thought quickly and reacted immediately. “I’ve only escaped from the ancient Dream Saintess’dream for more than ten minutes. At least, the ancient Dream Saintess was still alive more than ten minutes ago.
“Even if ‘Jackal’Kanus did ambush people around the ancient Dream Saintess and even secretly implanted some kind of restriction into the depths of the ancient Dream Saintess’brain — he would most likely do so.
“However, even the moment I escaped from the dream, the ancient Dream Saintess was already killed by ‘Jackal’kanus.
“In less than ten minutes, the wounded barracks and the headquarters of the ancient Dream Saintess were dozens of miles apart. How did the High Priest Know About It?
“No, the ancient Dream Saintess is not dead yet!
“The brain of the high-level priest was controlled by ‘Hu Lang’kanus a long time ago. He planted such a fatal message that could destroy everyone in the Great Horn Army and drive them out of Control!”
Deep inside Meng Chao’s brain, countless crystal balls that were emitting hazy light seemed to be floating in the air. Then, they exploded.
The light that was released gathered together and turned into a shining river of light.
He felt that he had solved the secret of the great horn army in his previous life, which had been destroyed in a swirl.
The unstoppable great horn army seemed to have gathered a million people and set off a world-shaking storm. It had the ability to directly confront the heavy troop of the Wolf clan and even attack the important military towns of the Gold clan.
However, such a superficial ability, except for the enemy’s deliberate indulgence, was largely dependent on Saintess ancient dream alone.
Saintess ancient dream was the only person in the entire great horn legion and even thousands of rat people who could directly communicate with the great horn rat god.
Saintess ancient dream was also the only person who had received the blessing of the great horn rat god and could partially “Predict”the future and see the enemy’s movements clearly, thereby securing victory.
The ancient Dream Saintess was still able to share the blessing of the Rat God with all the rat folk warriors so as to maintain the unity of the great horn army and the morale of the rat folk warriors.
The ancient Dream Saintess was even able to plead with the Rat God to descend into her body from the top of the sacred mountain at the critical moment of a bloody battle and instantly possess a hundred times the combat strength and become the “Incarnation of God”to kill the strongest enemy!
In short, in the words of all the rat warriors, the Saintess of ancient dream was the ‘spokesperson of the Rat God walking in Tulanze’.
She was the visible pillar of the entire great horn army.
If the pillar collapsed at the critical moment when the army was about to run out of ammunition and food to decide the fate of the Great Horn Army..
The Great Horn Army, whose life was hanging by a thread, would also collapse completely. It would be like a giant beast whose limbs had been crushed by its own body and whose brain and heart had been emptied. It would be muddle-headed and at the mercy of others.
“This is the plan of ‘Jackal’Kanus!
“First, we will make use of the ability of the ancient Dream Saintess to refine her into the incarnation of the Great Horn Rat God. Then, we will excavate the ancient temple through her and find the underground base. We will build the Great Horn Army and break the Old Order of Tu Lanze.
“Then, I’ll use the opportunity to encircle and annihilate the big horn army to gradually take over the military power of the Wolf clan and break away from the control of the lion and tiger clans.
“When the time is right, I’ll kill the ancient Dream Saintess and then kill or control the high-level priests of the Big Horn Army who were raised by the ancient Dream Saintess. Even the ancient Dream Saintess is under his direct remote control. These high-level priests will naturally be under his indirect remote control. It Won’t be difficult to control them.
“In the end, the Great Horn Army had no leader, no ammunition, no food, no faith, and no future. The scattered great horn army was naturally like a ripe mandala fruit that would fall into the pocket of ‘Jackal’kanus with a single breath!
“Of course, ‘Jackal’kanus would not slaughter the soldiers of the Great Horn Army wantonly. At the very least, he would not slaughter the elites of the white bone battalion.
“After the collapse of their faith, the Rat Nation warriors would all become muddle-headed zombies. As long as ‘Jackal’kanus could stir up their survival instincts and make them think that it was better to die than to live, they would only need a few sacks of food and pretend to win them over to show their magnanimity. Different from the other ‘nobles’, they would be able to turn these hundred-battle elites who once had their own will into his best fighters to seize the highest throne of power in Tulanze!
“When the elites of the Wolf clan and the remnants of the Great Horn Army join hands, as long as the Lions and tigers are really fighting among themselves and the jackals have a chance, the most unbelievable miracle in the history of Turanze will be played out