Chapter 510: A Thousand Miles Away, Killing From Afar!

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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

After Lyton and the others left for a while, a figure suddenly appeared in the air.

“Tsk tsk, the counterattack of the Crimson Moon Church is really fierce!”

Chu Zhou looked at the corpses below that had been stripped of their equipment and spatial rings. He casually summoned a black hole and devoured all the corpses.

“I’m just a kind cleaner now!”

He muttered as his figure slowly disappeared.

In a valley, hundreds of adventurers looked at the Crimson Moon army that surrounded the valley in despair.

“Kill!” The Goddess of the Crimson Moon Church, Monica, waved her hand coldly.

The next moment, the dense Crimson Moon army rushed towards hundreds of adventurers.

Soon, more than a hundred adventurer corpses and more than ten corpses of the Crimson Moon Church’s martial artists were left in the valley.

“The adventurers who invaded our Crimson Moon world deserve to die!”

Monica said coldly and commanded the Crimson Moon army to search the corpses. A moment later, he left with the Crimson Moon army to find his next target.

Ripples appeared in the air as Chu Zhou’s figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the valley.

“Sigh, these people really have no public morals… I wonder if it’s easy to cause a plague if so many corpses are left here without being dealt with? Moreover, it’s not good for the environment…”

“Let me do it!”

As Chu Zhou spoke, he summoned a black hole and devoured all the corpses.

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In a plain, a bloody battle had just ended where corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

However, the corpses this time were basically all martial artists of the Crimson Moon Church.

“Hmph, the Crimson Moon Church’s army actually dares to attack our Blood Mountain Holy Land’s army. They’re really courting death.”

Ming Zhu smiled coldly. When he looked at the corpses of the Crimson Moon Church martial artists, his eyes were filled with disdain.

Many Blood Mountain Holy Land martial artists nimbly put away the equipment and spatial rings on the corpses of all the Crimson Moon Church martial artists.

Not long after, Ming Zhu left with the Blood Mountain Holy Land army.

An Eye of Void suddenly appeared above the plains and looked down at the corpses below.

A moment later, Chu Zhou’s figure appeared. He skillfully summoned a black hole and swallowed all the corpses. Then, his figure disappeared into thin air.

“Rainfall!”

Regina, who had an enchanting figure and a head of golden hair, floated in the sky with a cold expression. Endless rain fell from the sky.

Each drop of rainwater possessed unimaginable power.

Below, the 10,000-strong Scarlet Moon Army was pierced by the rain and screamed.

Even the few Crimson Moon High Priests could only withstand for a few breaths before being pierced by the dense rain.

In the blink of an eye, the 10,000-strong Scarlet Moon Army had all turned into corpses.

“Lady Regina, as expected of the elite that the Mirror Moon Lake Sacred Ground has focused on nurturing. You’ve actually mastered one of the nine ultimate arts of the Mirror Moon Lake Sacred Ground, Rainfall. You’re really too powerful.”

Not far away, a group of warriors from the Holy Land of Mirror Moon Lake exclaimed.

Soon, these martial artists began to model corpses and take away the equipment and treasures on all the corpses.

“I heard that the Divine Son of the Crimson Moon Church, Lyton, and the Goddess, Monica, are very powerful… And they’re in charge of the Crimson Moon Church’s counterattack this time… Hehe, I really want to meet them as soon as possible and see if they’re as strong as the rumors say!”

Regina smiled faintly and left with the army of Mirror Moon Lake.

A moment later, Chu Zhou appeared.

“I’m really a diligent little ant…”

As he lamented, he began to work as a cleaner.

In a few days, the armies of the Crimson Moon Church fought continuously with many adventurers and the armies of the Blood Mountain Holy Land.

As battle after battle broke out and ended.

The fame of some of the people who had performed amazingly in the war quickly spread.

The Son of God of the Crimson Moon Church, Lyton, Goddess Monika, the Blood Mountain Holy Land’s Ming Zhu, the Mirror Moon Lake Holy Land’s Regina, the Tyrant Dragon Mountain’s Raisen, the Iron Blood Alliance’s Gareth, the Black Flag Association’s Inigo, the Hundred Generals Hall’s Mist Nine Mountains, and other geniuses became famous.

Chu Zhou did not care when he saw the prodigies become famous one after another. He only silently watched as a happy “cleaner”.

Wherever there was a battle, he would silently rush over.

After the victor left, he would quietly collect the corpse.

Chu Zhou felt that he was really too kind. After silently collecting the corpses of so many people, he felt that his soul had sublimated.

On this day, Chu Zhou did his usual cleaning on a devastated battlefield.

Just as he finished all the cleaning work, he was suddenly stunned.

Tens of thousands of Crimson Moon Church martial artists suddenly appeared in the valley around him and surrounded him.

Five Crimson Moon High Priests walked out of the Crimson Moon army and stared coldly at Chu Zhou.

“I was wondering why the corpses on the battlefield would disappear for no reason. It turns out that you, a wanted criminal, are behind this!”

A Crimson Moon High Priest looked at Chu Zhou with a murderous aura.

“Do you think your actions can be hidden from everyone? Naive! Corpses may be important to other factions, but you are an important research material to our Crimson Moon Church…”

“…Originally, we prepared logistics personnel to collect the corpses on the battlefield, but we didn’t expect all of them to be gone.”

“It’s obvious that someone has also taken a fancy to the corpses on the battlefield..”