But in the process, Avis noticed an interesting fact.
The red cup is not simply absorbing Cohen's desires, it is also constantly stimulating and amplifying the desires in Cohen's heart. At the same time, it is also emitting a light red mist that sinks into Cohen's body to maintain the operation of all this.
In the real world, as the total amount of mist absorbed increases, Cohen's body also begins to undergo some kind of mutation.
The skin on the face began to crack, and a large number of facial features grew from it. A large amount of purple-red fleshy tissue proliferated uncontrollably on the body, and densely packed deformed arms stretched out from it, squirming slightly like seaweed.
If you want to feel the world more, you need more eyes and ears! If you want to taste the world more, you need more mouths! If you want to master the world more, you need more arms!
Under the gaze of Anvis, Cohen gradually transformed from his original human form into a terrifying existence that only exists in nightmares. Even just a glance at it is enough to make people unable to sleep.
But even if it became like this, Cohen was still sleeping unconsciously, and even all the mouths on his body were still raised crazily.
As if sitting on a throne on top of the world, looking at the world conquered by himself, laughing silently——
"Will uncontrolled desire eventually turn people into monsters? It's really thought-provoking... Then, let's name it [The Beast of Desire] for the time being."
Raising his hand slightly to pull down the black hood, Anvis raised his head, his blue eyes looking at the beast of desire that was released by his own hands, with a look of amazement.
In his perception, under the influence of the red mist, this beast of desire, which was born out of Cohen's first-level body, had already broken through the fourth-level power aura, and even had a tendency to continue to break upward.
Even he can figure out such a usage, so the Church of Strange Gods that created this cup must have done more in-depth research on this. What kind of existence do they believe in?
"Now, have you seen enough, everyone?"
He opened the Old Secret Book at random and sealed the cup into the pages. Anvis slowly turned around and looked at the side of the castle atrium from under his hood.
There is a golden oak tree that is about a hundred years old. The shadow cast by the huge crown blocks the moonlight, leaving everything below it in hazy darkness.
And as Anvis looked at it, a wavy transparent water film seemed to suddenly appear in the air. The next moment, this film burst silently, revealing Xiute and his team behind it.
"Is this also the task assigned to you by the ambassador?"
Staring at the darkness under Anvis's hood, Shute asked with cold eyes. At the same time, he was already extremely vigilant in his heart and was ready to leave with the three people behind him at any time.
He knew very well that the reason why he was exposed was probably because he had some emotional fluctuations when he just saw the strange change of the man on the ground and accidentally exposed his breath.
"Ambassador? Hehehehe..."
As if he heard some interesting question, a weird laugh suddenly came from under Anvis's hood.
His eyes swept over the nervous-looking Roach, Matt, and Alyssa, and Anvis finally turned back to Shute.
"If the ambassador you are talking about refers to the guy wearing a strange silver-black mask and accompanied by an eighth-level storm warlock. Then I can tell you that this has nothing to do with him. I just asked him to 'borrow' it
This cup."
"He represents more than one marquis in the Gloria Empire. If you kill him, you will only cause big trouble for yourself."
Shute spoke with a solemn gaze, and at the same time secretly tried to take advantage of the opportunity to speak to peek into Anvis's true appearance under the hood, but was blocked by a layer of strange power and found nothing.
"You are right, so I let them go. To thank me, he voluntarily gave me this cup as a gift. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Faced with Shute's little move, Anwes only responded to his question in a perfunctory tone and was indifferent to his exploration.
"...What exactly do you want to do? What are you summoning?"
After a moment of silence, Shute decided to continue testing, and at the same time, to delay time, he secretly prepared to construct a super long-distance group teleportation technique.
"It's just a small experimental accident, don't worry about it."
Glancing at the [Beast of Desire] next to him that looked evil at first sight, Anvis waved his hand and spoke in an understatement.
"As you know, various accidents often occur in our spellcasters' experiments, but most of them are safe and controllable, and generally do not cause too much impact.
And – don’t be so nervous, dear Vice Commander, in a sense, our goals are actually partially consistent.”
"Do you know my identity?!"
As Anvis' faint words fell, Shute's eyes took on a hint of danger, as if he was considering whether to risk a fight with Anvis.
But Anvis made a move. He raised his hand and wiped it on his chest. When he lowered his hand, a circular emblem composed of special symbols appeared in front of the Shute people.
"Are you from the [Circle of Truth]?"
Seeing this symbol, Xiute was relieved, but his eyes remained alert.
"How do you prove your identity?"
"Prove identity? Hehe..."
Hearing this question, Anvis laughed again.
"Do you believe it has anything to do with me?"
With Xiute's somewhat ugly look on his face, Anvis' tone deepened and he issued an ultimatum.
"The things here have nothing to do with you. Everyone from Starfire, please leave. Or take 'your people' with me and have a meaningless battle before leaving. Please do as you wish."
After speaking the last words meaningfully, Anvis turned back to the [Beast of Desire] and ignored Shute and his group.
"Sir Xiute, what should we do?"
Upon seeing this, the three of them looked at each other, and finally Alyssa asked in a low voice.
"...He is right, let's get out of here."
After taking a deep look at Anvis's back, Shute said no more, directly activated the group teleportation technique he had prepared, and quickly left with the three of them.
As Avis vaguely pointed out, he did not have any confidence to protect the three people while fighting Anvis.
Moreover, this was not the only concern that Xiute had in mind.
The envoys of the marquis were attacked, and only the four major family camps in the empire would benefit from it. However, as a resistance organization, the [Circle of Truth] is naturally hostile to it, and has no reason to help the other party.
Shute had a vague suspicion in his mind that the reason why the people from the Circle of Truth suddenly intervened in this matter was probably because of the mysterious sect that was cooperating with the Marquises this time.
"Your Excellency Shuter, is that person really from the legendary [Circle of Truth]?"
On the way back to Xinghuo Station, Luo Qi looked at Xiute's expression and asked curiously.
"Maybe, maybe, maybe not."
After looking at the three of them, Xiute spoke calmly.
"But he said one thing right. I can't lead you to fight with him, and he doesn't seem to have much hostility towards us. There is no need to engage in a meaningless battle."
"The power of that cup feels very evil. I think if we cooperate with the marquis, we should be careful about that weird cult."
At this time, Matt suddenly spoke.
"I will explain your proposal to the leader."
The repairman nodded.
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