Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 666 Weak Humans

Venerable Guixu felt a sharp pain and let out a shrill scream.

The pure, newborn moonlight precisely restrained everything about him as a Star Clan member.

"Sizzle—sizzle—"

Wisps of blue smoke quickly rose from the parts of his body that were directly exposed to the moonlight.

The incredibly hard purple bone, like ice under a heatwave, began to soften and melt rapidly.

Excruciating pain swept through his entire body, and his soul was being burned and purified.

"No!" he cried out in terror as he tried to back away, desperate to escape the deadly moonlight.

But moonlight is everywhere.

He instinctively wanted to tear through space and escape this bizarre and terrifying dimension, but found that the surrounding void was as hard as a solid city wall.

The bone claw, imbued with all its power, slashed down fiercely, but only left a few pale white spatial ripples in the air. It couldn't even create a crack, let alone tear the void.

The spatial laws of this world have been completely reinforced and locked by the power of that new moon.

"How is this possible?" Venerable Guixu was completely panicked.

He had never encountered such a bizarre situation before. How could a spatial barrier in a lower plane be so solid that even he could not budge it in the slightest?

"Could it be that He has returned? How could it be so fast? Didn't the ancient Sasha clan, who had the power of prophecy, say that He would not return for at least another 100,000 years?"

"Those ants dare to lie even with their souls!"

A truth that he was unwilling to believe slowly surfaced in Venerable Guixu's mind.

This brand-new moon, and the surging creative aura of the Moon Clan, proclaim that this continent is the lost land separated from the Creator God within the once-global center—the Brilliant Continent!

The Creator God has returned ahead of schedule to settle scores with the Star Clan!

They've fallen into a trap!

White smoke hissed from the purple bones illuminated by the moonlight. Gui Xu and the Star Clan behind him desperately covered their faces with their cloaks, but the hands that were exposed soon developed black spots.

There's no escaping it! There's absolutely no way to escape!

The shadow of death, like a cold tide, instantly engulfed them.

In their despair, a vile yet familiar thought suddenly surged into the minds of the StarClan—the Skinner!

I quickly put on a protective layer to block out this damned moonlight.

Although the skin of an ordinary human is far less effective than that of a hybrid with excellent elasticity, and its protective effect is greatly reduced, at least... at least it can hold out for a while, allowing them to last a little longer.

His cloak billowed wildly as he rose rapidly into the air. As he drew closer to the moon, the burning pain in his body intensified.

Finally, he saw the nearest brightly lit human town.

The town was filled with skyscrapers and was full of spiritual energy, making it a rare treasure that he coveted.

The bone claws reached out recklessly, grabbing at the most conspicuous, peeking figures.

"It is your honor, lowly ants, to offer your bodies to the noble Star Clan..."

Zhao Xun's pupils trembled. He had consumed too much mental energy, and Gui Xu's thoughts had changed too quickly. He was a second too late to anticipate all of this, and he suddenly stood up, trying to stop it.

But it's too late.

The Venerable Guixu suddenly grabbed at the air with his bone claws, like an eagle snatching chicks, instantly grabbing dozens of figures who were sneaking around watching the commotion between the buildings.

"Hehehehehe—!" The Star Clan soldiers behind him let out excited and cruel laughter, and rushed forward impatiently.

Extending their claws, scorched black by the moonlight, they were about to take these "fresh skins" from the Venerable One's hands and peel them off on the spot.

Fearful cries came from the mouths of the captured humans.

"Waaaaah, no!"

"I'm so scared."

"What kind of demons are you? How come you're so ugly?"

Zhao Xun's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the pitiful civilians and roared, "Star Clan, stop committing these atrocities!"

However, just as the Star Clan soldiers' claws were about to touch those "vulnerable" humans...

A sudden change occurred!

A young girl, who looked trembling with fear as she was being held between the fingers of a Star Clan soldier, suddenly stopped crying.

She raised her head, revealing a delicate face, and curiously touched the ulna of Guixu's arm: "The phosphorus content in this bone is so high, it's perfect as fertilizer for the Tree Treasure."

She, Helan Yinling, is a resident of Wujiu City and a disciple of the Mud Leg Sect specializing in botany.

With a flick of her wrist, she pulled out a small, silver-white powder analyzer from somewhere and "beeped" it at the bones of the astonished Star Clan soldier.

"Wow, the phosphorus content is indeed exceptionally high..." Her eyes lit up, as if she had discovered some treasure. "Junior brother! Quick! Grind these bones into powder. It's definitely top-quality raw material for phosphate fertilizer, even purer than what we found last time we were mining!"

Before she could finish speaking, the young man who was being held in the hand of another star race member not far away grinned, revealing a set of white teeth: "Alright, watch this!"

He was holding a strangely shaped toothbrush made of hard bone and boar bristles, and casually brushed the Star Clan soldier who had grabbed him.

"Snap—crash—!"

The Star Clan soldier didn't even understand what was happening when his entire arm, along with the bones of half his shoulder, shattered and disintegrated instantly, turning into countless evenly fine purple bone powders, as if they had been ground by a grinding wheel! They scattered and fell in abundance.

"Hmm, the particle size is uniform, and there are few impurities. Not bad at all. After removing the phosphorus, the remaining nutrients are also very rich, making it very suitable as pig feed for Aunt Wang's family." Tuoba Yu nodded in satisfaction.

He had already slipped away and gained his freedom. In the next instant, he approached Helan Yinling's side and slashed at the Star Clan members who were hindering her.

"Break!"

The Star Clan member didn't even have time to dodge, and his arm was crippled.

Once freed, Helan Yinling took out a large jar and used her spiritual power to guide the purple bone powder flying everywhere, collecting it all.

Venerable Guixu and the Star Clan soldiers were all dumbfounded.

Their skulls seemed stuck, turning stiffly, their dark purple eyes throbbing violently, filled with disbelief.

This... what is going on?

What happened to the fragile humanity we were promised? What happened to the vulnerable, easily exploited human form we were promised?

Why do it seem like the roles of prey and hunter have been reversed?

What the heck is that guy with the little brush?

With a casual swipe, an elite Star Clan warrior was turned to dust?

He and the girl were actually calmly discussing fertility and pig feed.

What is that instrument that analyzes the composition of bone meal? Are the noble Star Clan purple bones meant to be used as fertilizer for you?

"You bastards! What are you people?" Venerable Guixu was both shocked and furious, feeling that his worldview had been impacted and insulted like never before.

He tried to clench his fist, intending to crush the human in his hand to death first.

But he suddenly realized that his indestructible bone claws, capable of crushing stars, were actually... unable to... break free!