I Am Not The God Of Drama Chapter 817

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Seeing Rest Assured Brother Again

A few minutes later.

Kongwang slowly pulled his palm out from the referee’s heart. Scarlet fresh blood flowed along his fingertips to the ground…

He ignored that referee’s angry and horrified gaze. Raising his fingertips, the chains yanked out this Sixth Stage’s soul.

Under the current superposition of souls, Kongwang’s strength had already reached the Sixth Stage. Coupled with the unpredictable Ghost Dao Divine Abilities, in a one-on-one situation, a Sixth Stage referee was fundamentally no longer his match.

Although he went through a slaughter, he still ultimately killed the other party. Moreover, after successively seizing the souls of two Sixth Stages, Kongwang’s army of souls was enriched once again, and all previous expenditures were replenished.

“Now, all existences posing a threat have basically been dealt with.”

Kongwang stepped over the referee’s corpse. His gaze stared at this urban area shrouded under the netherworld. With a wave of his hand, those souls he had seized floated silently beside him.

These souls didn’t possess Ranks or Spiritual Power themselves, only retaining the strength of the soul. Among them, the two who were Sixth Stage when alive were the most solid, followed by those who were Fifth-Tier, and then the Fourth Orders and Third Tiers…

“That Path of the Actor’s soul, what’s going on?” Kongwang looked at that soul which was so transparent it almost disappeared, his brows gradually furrowing tight. “To actually be weak to this degree… Even inferior to an Ordinary Person, unable to even sense the Divine Pathway.”

Surrounded by numerous souls, that weak soul appeared especially feeble, as if it would dissipate and completely disappear with a single gust of wind.

Kongwang was silent for a long time before muttering:

“In this era, the Path of the Actor is indeed rare… Preserving it will also be beneficial to subsequent plans.”

After Kongwang made his decision, he raised his hand to mobilize the Path of Ghosts. The soul of one of the Sixth Stage referees faded and weakened visibly to the naked eye, while a surge of soul power continuously drilled into that weak soul through the chains!

This was still not enough. With a sweep of Kongwang’s gaze, the other two Path of Force souls overlapping with [Fudi] also began to actively transport nourishment to the weak soul. Under the support of the three parties, the originally incomparably fragile soul began to repair and grow at an astonishing speed!

The illusory body became increasingly clear, and Chen Ling’s face also gradually appeared before Kongwang…

However, different from Chen Ling, the “Chen Ling’s soul” before his eyes was wearing a tattered gray cotton-padded jacket. Moreover, at the position of the collarbone, there was also a mysterious grimace marking.

As this soul was enriched, the grimace Markings also became increasingly lifelike. A wisp of Aura extended into the nothingness, leading to an unknown destination.

“Mm?” Kongwang sensed an anomaly and raised his head to look above this soul,

“He is clearly a Path of the Actor… Why did he suddenly become a Path of the Witch God??”

Kongwang found it bizarre. As the warden of the undead world and the embodiment of the ‘Yin’ in the world, spanning a thousand years of time, he had never seen such a bizarre scene either.

After hesitating for a moment, Kongwang still paused using the souls of others to nourish this mysterious soul.

But whether it was Kongwang’s illusion or not, when he stopped, there actually seemed to be a devouring power emitting from that gray-jacketed soul, seemingly wanting to reversely and actively absorb the other souls through the chains to feed itself… But as the eyelashes of that gray-jacketed soul slightly trembled, that absorbing power restrained itself and disappeared.

That suction force only appeared for an instant, as if it had never happened. Kongwang frowned, sizing up this closed-eye soul, seemingly sensing its peculiarity…

But before he could carefully study this soul, a wisp of Aura from afar locked onto his figure from a distance!

“The owner of the [Kingdom of the Dying]…”

Kongwang turned his head to look in the direction the Aura came from. After a cold snort, he temporarily put away all these souls, planning to carefully study them after this incident ended.

His figure swayed, flying towards the very center of the Old District!

He didn’t notice that among those sluggish and chaotic souls, a figure draped in a gray jacket silently lifted his eyelids…

A pair of mysterious purple pupils were exposed to the air!

…

“This is…”

A burning sensation came from his collarbone. Chen Ling looked down, and a thought flashed through his mind like lightning!

It’s him??

His soul was seized?!

Chen Ling almost forgot that he still had the soul of District 3 Chen Ling on his body… It was just that after helping him take back The Theater, that soul had already fallen into a heavily injured state and had disappeared for a long time.

Kongwang’s chains didn’t tie him away, nor did they tie away [Mockery], but unexpectedly tied away the weakest District 3 Chen Ling… No wonder he didn’t die successfully just now!

Chen Ling absolutely never expected things to develop in this direction!

“Oh no, I have to quickly save him back!” Chen Ling muttered to himself.

Let’s not mention the complicated relationship between District 3 Chen Ling, Chen Yan, and him… District 3 Chen Ling had saved his life. If it weren’t for the other party’s all-out help, he would most likely have already been reduced to the Audience.

Moreover, District 3 Chen Ling’s Path of the Witch God was connected to the “Land of Divine Rituals” within the Calamity of Taboo’s body. No one knew what would happen after Kongwang seized his soul.

Chen Ling stepped on the [Cloud Steps] and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

…

Boom—!!

As a blood sword pierced through a building, the hard stone slabs burst open with a boom, nailing a mutilated body as it crashed into the earth!

This blood sword had already pierced through that person’s chest. Under the torn heart, he had long lost his breath… His hollow eyes still retained their original horror, staring blankly ahead.

Amidst the rolling dust, a figure in black clothes with a mullet haircut was walking out calmly.

He raised his hand and beckoned, and that fresh blood Long Sword flew back into his hand. At the same time, his Aura soared once again, and ancient Killing Intent crazily spread towards the surroundings!

Five times amplification!

Under the [Avici Purgatory], Jian Changsheng had already killed five people consecutively, gradually finding the feeling from the very beginning. Surging power surged within his body. He looked down at the [Privilege] in his palm and silently clenched it tight.

This time… it will definitely work!

Just as Jian Changsheng continued to look for his next hunting target, a phantom-like figure, leading a densely packed army of souls, flew rapidly through the air in the distance.

“Mm?” Jian Changsheng’s sharp gaze looked over there.

Under the five times amplification, Jian Changsheng’s perception and insight had both improved terrifyingly. With one glance, he saw Kongwang’s appearance clearly. Coupled with the army of souls around him, he roughly guessed the other party’s identity…

Jian Changsheng didn’t intend to cause extra complications. Just as he was preparing to move his gaze away, a soul wearing a gray jacket, tied by chains, appeared in his field of vision.

Clang—

The blood-colored Long Sword in Jian Changsheng’s hand dropped to the ground.

He looked at that familiar face in disbelief, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. It took a full several seconds for him to come back to his senses!

“No… Bro??!!!”

“Rest Assured Brother!!!!”

“Ah???”