Chapter 922: Chapter 646 Invasion_3 Chapter 922: Chapter 646 Invasion_3 This time, the Drow Warrior couldn't defend in time. He frantically swung his longsword, trying to force the opponent to back off. However, even as the warrior's weapon pierced his chest, the mutated Drow that had transformed into a Corpse Variant didn't stop. It threw down its prey on the spot and then clamped its mouth down hard on the Drow Warrior's neck.
“Ahhh!!!”
Accompanied by a final scream, the Drow Warrior's neck was torn open by the Corpse Variant, and he screamed out as he died——but soon, the dead Drow Warrior's body also began to tremble, and then… mutated once more.
What on earth was this monstrous thing?
This scene constantly unfolded on the city walls. The Drow Soldiers responsible for guarding the city could kill those seemingly deranged Mutated Drows, but the next moment, these Mutated Drows that they killed would transform into Corpse Variants and rise again. This time, neither poison nor arrows had any effect. These rage-filled Corpse Variants would tear everything in front of them to pieces, and the Drow Elves they killed would soon join the undead army.
Of course, seeing this scene, the Priests in charge of guarding the rear deemed it the effect of some evil Necromancy Spell. Quickly, Priests began to pray. After obtaining the Divine Arts to expel the undead, they released them——however, even the Divine Arts meant to expel undead creatures had no effect on these Corpse Variants.
After all, strictly speaking, they were merely moving masses of flesh.
This baffled the Priests and Priests alike, but unfortunately, they were also unable to escape the doom.
The Drow Elves, who had transformed into servants of the Old Gods with wings, descended from the sky, their bodies writhing like snakes. They screeched as they dived at the Priests and Priests in the rear, entwining them and flying high into the sky, then forcefully thrown them towards the ground.
The bodies of the Priests hit the ground, their screams ended the moment they were captured by the servants of the Old God.
Philray stood on the Magical Floating Disc, flying slowly into the city with satisfaction. In the square before her, several fully-armed Matrons stood, glaring at her——and the dark, towering construct behind her.
“Your actions have infuriated the Spider Queen! Foolish traitor! You will taste just how terrifying the wrath of the Spider Queen can be!”
One of them screamed out, her Nine-Headed Snake Whip shaking violently with her roar.
“I am the Spider Queen's most loyal servant. You are just pitiful creatures deceived by Rose's lies!”
Facing the angry accusations of the Drow Matrons, Philray let out a cold laugh, while Duanmu Huai suddenly felt as though he had seen this scene before.
Well, if Philray's “Rose” was replaced with “Fake Emperor” or “Corpse Emperor”………..
My goodness, the rebel legion is my own?
……….. It doesn't matter, since Rose isn't The Emperor anyway.
Then it's fine.
“You can never match the Spider Queen, die!”
Soon, the Matrons raised their hands high, began chanting, a powerful Divine Art Shield appeared before them, strong enough to withstand any attack. At the same time, a terrifying Destruction Divine Art was also brewing in the palms of these Matrons, clearly a boon from Rose.
“Utter foolishness!”
Facing the powerful Divine Arts prepared by these Matrons, Philray, far from angry, laughed. Then, she raised her hands.
“You will understand what the true power of the Spider Goddess is!”
As Philray's words fell, suddenly, the Drow Elf Matrons felt an indescribable intense stimulus. It felt as though it burst forth from within them, causing their souls to be involuntarily distracted, as if soaring into the heavens, plunging into an unavoidable extreme pleasure.
The joy of that moment even caused them to roll their eyes back, bodies trembling, mouths instinctively opening to express their delight. However, the next moment, as the uncontrollable Divine Art energies began to flow backward, these Matrons sharply awoke from that dream, regaining their senses.
But it was already too late.
An indescribable fear captured their hearts at that moment. The Drow Matrons widened their eyes in horror, seeing everything before them twisting and deforming, their familiar city turned into a hellish scene made of flesh and bones. Meanwhile, on the ground, numerous mouths with sharp teeth and eyes opened towards them, and their spirits collapsed under these indescribable, inexplicable grotesque sights, their mental shields inevitably shaken, shattered…
The next moment, madness completely enveloped these Matrons.
Chapter end
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