Chapter 1133: True Form Slaughter

Red paper, resembling giant pythons or monstrous tentacles, surged out from under Chen Ling's theater robe sleeves, instantly piercing three Crimson Heaven cultists nearby!

The thick red paper writhed, draining the Crimson Star energy from their flesh and blood. This time, Chen Ling did not pierce their throats; instead, he let them struggle and scream, their shrill cries echoing across the village.

Chen Ling's form slowly ascended.

Large sheets of red paper peeled away from his skin and cheeks, like old wallpaper, revealing a flat, eerie face beneath. His limbs transformed into pages of paper, scattering into the air before gradually converging into a surging red cloud. Countless red tentacles danced wildly around this cloud, relentlessly pursuing the terrified Crimson Heaven cultists who fled, almost obscuring half the village.

Scarlet torchlight blazed, casting the monster's colossal shadow onto the clouds. For a moment, it seemed as if a destructive evil god had descended, its wildly dancing limbs frantically plundering human lives.

Devoured by the red paper monster, the Crimson Heaven cultists who had been struggling moments before instantly became mummified corpses. The python-like red paper then twisted forcefully, crushing them into distorted, dry husks that smashed heavily to the ground.

"It's him... it's that man-eating monster!""He didn't leave! He disguised himself as a human and was hiding among us all this time!""I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The Crimson Heaven cultists, their faces white with terror, watched the rising red cloud. The next moment, red pythons extending from the cloud seemed to gain a consciousness of their own, coiling and flying actively towards them.

Perhaps their preconceived fear had already overwhelmed their reason, or perhaps the sight of Chen Ling's true form devouring people was simply too eerie and sinister... Even these non-human Crimson Heaven cultists scattered in every direction in terror, with no thought of fighting the creature.

But how could their escape speed compare to the speed of Chen Ling's true form?

One after another, Crimson Heaven cultists were snatched up like toys by the monster, drained into mummified husks in mid-air, and then discarded like trash. After devouring their flesh and blood, the red paper monster's body grew increasingly scarlet and immense, as if entering a state of extreme ecstasy, its red python tentacles writhing wildly!

Torchlight flared, the monster devoured people, and screams filled the air.

To Jian Changsheng and the others, this scene was like the end of the world.

They were all stunned.

The red paper monster, frantically devouring people in the air, showed no trace of the actor Chen Ling; it resembled a true calamity far more than the disasters encountered in the Gray World. The impact of this sight profoundly shook all three of them.

"This is truly the aura of a Mocking Calamity..."

Sun Bumian had personally witnessed the Mocking Calamity when it was fully unleashed. Although the calamity form Chen Ling now wielded differed from the dark figure he had seen before, the aura it radiated was identical—this was the true power of calamity.

Chen Ling was already transforming into a calamity.

The red paper monster slaughtered the Crimson Heaven cultists strewn across the ground, yet it remained unsatisfied. A massive, single eye, like a sun, opened from within the clouds, its gaze locking onto the Grand Bishop nearby.

Red pythons danced wildly, clouds surged, and the suspended red monster's eyeball revealed a look of longing and greed.

With a shout, the two Red-robed Bishops charged towards the red paper monster!

The unique "order collapse" technique of the Crimson Heaven cult had no effect on Chen Ling's calamity form. The two bishops could only rely on their own terrifying physical strength to contend with the red paper monster. However, they were still merely human flesh, and defeating a pure calamity would be incredibly difficult.

The surging red cloud suddenly split open, and countless red pythons flew out, wrapping around the two bishops.

The Red-robed Bishops, their eyes wide with furious rage, frantically tore at the red paper with their black-haired hands, like two ferocious beasts. They struggled to carve out two paths amidst the surging red sheets.

But before they could reach beneath the red cloud, Chen Ling's face suddenly materialized from a sheet of red paper. He sneered, and four red arms, woven from paper, suddenly extended from among the red pythons, locking onto one Red-robed Bishop's torso.

*Slice—!*

The next moment, a hideous flash of red light—like lightning—struck down from the cloud, instantly piercing the Red-robed Bishop's chest!

It was not lightning, but a slender strand of red paper wrapped around a bone-picking knife that gleamed with a sinister chill. It sliced through the air at such extreme speed that the Red-robed Bishop couldn't even react. By the time he registered what had happened, a gaping hole had been torn open in his chest by the blade, and his heart was gone without a trace.

Unprecedented terror filled the Red-robed Bishop's eyes. Despite losing his heart, his terrifying vitality kept him struggling, but dense red paper instantly engulfed his remaining body. Hundreds, even thousands, of "red pythons" devoured him, and his shrill screams once again pierced the sky!

After devouring one Red-robed Bishop, Chen Ling's face on the red paper once again showed a look of ecstasy. His red-tinged eyes immediately locked onto the other Red-robed Bishop.

The coiling red paper tentacles withdrew the bone-picking knife. Chen Ling's form surged within the tide of red paper, like an incredibly excited hunter, rapidly rushing towards his next target!

"What terrifying power..."

In an unnoticed corner, a vibrant green seedling sprouted from the ground.

The consciousness of Jack of Diamonds constantly observed the red paper monster in mid-air, muttering to himself, his voice betraying undeniable shock.

"He's only Fifth Order, yet the oppressive feeling after his calamity transformation is even stronger than mine... Is this the power of a Calamity King?"

As Jack of Diamonds fully concentrated on the battlefield, a faint rustling sound came from nearby. He turned his head in confusion to see several figures rapidly climbing out of an old well under the cover of night.

"Xiao Mei! Linglong! Miaomiao!""Where are you going?!""The Great King's matter isn't resolved yet, hurry back!"

Xiao Bai's anxious voice echoed from the bottom of the well, but the three figures agilely leaped out, seemingly deaf to his calls. They exchanged no words, their eyes still filled with chaotic black lines. After glancing around, they ran straight towards the edge of the battlefield.

Jack of Diamonds' eyebrows furrowed tightly:"That's..."

*Rip—!*

The blade of the bone-picking knife sliced past the Red-robed Bishop's body, severing one of his arms and tearing his Crimson Heaven red robe to shreds.

The Red-robed Bishop seemed to have learned from his companion's death, as he exerted all his strength to narrowly dodge a fatal blow. But as his blood surged, the red pythons surrounding him seemed to go mad, closing in on him relentlessly.

Just as he was about to be overwhelmed, the Grand Bishop, who was maintaining the altar, let out a low growl and threw his bone staff with a backhand motion!