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Chapter 152 Elimination

Because Meros concealed his presence, he was not discovered by anyone except Lin Xiyue when he approached the monster's feet.

Of course, Lin Xiyue was able to discover it because Moros had not concealed his presence from her.

A dozen minutes later, Meros had reached the ground.

Less than ten meters in front of him was the spot where the monster, even after being struck in the vital spot in the chest by Meros, was unwilling to move an inch.

On that seemingly ordinary ground, a chilling foot suddenly appeared.

This foot is so horrifying that if it weren't for the fact that you could barely make out its shape, you would really doubt whether it could even be considered a foot at all.

It was covered with countless deformed tumors, as if smeared by the hand of a demon.

These tumors vary in size and shape. Some are as big as a fist, protruding menacingly; others are small and delicate, yet they are densely packed together, as if a group of evil little monsters are growing rampantly.

What's even more terrifying is that those tumors were covered with countless disgusting things.

Those were ruptured abscesses, from which brownish-yellow pus slowly oozed, like filth flowing from the depths of hell.

Each drop of the thick liquid seemed to carry some evil power, emitting a pungent stench that made one want to vomit.

The pus seemed to contain endless pain and resentment, as if telling the story of all the hardships and torments that this foot had endured.

It seemed to be proclaiming to everything around it how terrifying and evil its existence was, as if taking just one step closer would engulf it in that evil aura, plunging it into endless darkness and despair.

"vomit--"

The scene before him was so disgusting that even someone as mentally strong as Meros almost couldn't help but vomit.

"What the hell was created? Once I catch the mastermind, I'll definitely drown him in a cesspool. This is absolutely disgusting."

While venting his nausea with sarcastic remarks, Meros was trying to figure out how to destroy the altar that was almost completely covered by the giant foot.

Only a small corner of the altar was visible. Meros crouched down to examine it and discovered that the materials used to create the altar were not only human blood, but also the blood of other races.

"It looks kind of familiar..."

Meros looked at the corners of the altar, and the more he looked, the more familiar it seemed.

The curve, the angle, and these characters all conveyed a sense of familiarity to Meros.

"Is this a variant of the repair array?"

Meros thought back to when he was learning, the repair array was used to repair inanimate objects.

For example, a sculpture that was accidentally broken, or furniture that cracked naturally.

It's a very basic magic circle, one that almost every advanced alien race learns before the age of three. This magic circle is mostly used to repair damage caused by their own mischief.

"This is interesting."

It was only at this point that Meros suddenly became somewhat interested.

He thought for a moment, then released a thin wisp of white energy. This energy was a non-attribute energy he had deliberately converted; it had no offensive power and was mainly used to infiltrate and instantly return to the entire magic array.

"That's a bit strange. How could it be like that? This person is a genius for having such an idea!"

Meros used energy to draw a miniature diagram of the entire magic circle and discovered that the entire magic circle was formed by using a repair magic circle as a base, a reorganization magic circle as a framework, and several reconstruction magic circles, with an energy charging magic circle superimposed on top.

The superposition of these dozens of magic arrays can break down and reconstruct a group of living objects, and even continuously provide energy for the newly constructed life forms.

The more Meros looked at it, the more interesting it became. He copied the entire magic circle and stored it in his own space, planning to study it when he had time.

Hearing the increasingly loud fighting sounds behind him, Meros felt he could no longer delay.

If he delays any longer, he won't be able to go back and have dinner with his wife, and she'll be hungry.

Thinking this, Meros pulled out the long sword that had previously severed five of the monster's arms with a single strike. He roughly measured it in the air and felt that the length of the sword was just right; it could be used to pierce the monster's feet and then penetrate the core of the formation.

Meros glanced again at the monster's disgustingly large feet, and he was unwilling to touch them.

So, Meros gathered his energy, gripped the longsword, and slowly moved it to the large foot located on the core.

With a forceful thrust, Meros wielded his longsword and plunged it down fiercely.

"Ouch————"

The monster let out a shrill scream. It had been fighting a fierce battle with the lair, but after being stabbed by Meros, it felt terrifying danger and pain, and couldn't help but cry out.

With this thrust, Meros not only pierced the monster's large foot and the core of the altar, but also pierced the energy channel between the monster and the altar.

It was precisely because this sudden and crucial energy channel was decisively severed that the terrifying monster, whose broken limbs were still writhing and growing, was instantly frozen in mid-air as if it had been frozen in place.

The newly formed limbs, which were already extremely thin and weak and seemed to be on the verge of breaking at any moment, formed a very strong and stark contrast with the previous disgusting and enormous body.

The newly formed limbs were like fragile hope struggling to emerge from the abyss of darkness, while the disgusting and enormous body was like an unshakeable evil fortress. The two complemented each other, making this bizarre scene even more breathtaking.

"Tsk, this farce should end now."

Meros watched the monster writhing and struggling, and said softly.

Then, he shook off the blood from the longsword, restoring its pristine white color, and poured a large amount of energy into it. This energy adhered to the longsword, growing larger until it became a hundred-meter-long blade.

Meros wielded the now enormous longsword, his eyes turning jet black. He pinpointed the energy core hidden within the monster's layers of fat.

"go."

With a soft shout, Meros sent the longsword hurtling straight toward the monster with earth-shattering energy.

As the monster tried to escape, the lair, which had been at a disadvantage, extended tentacles and bound the monster.

To prevent the monster from escaping, Meros unleashed a tremendous pressure to intimidate it.

"Pfft-"

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