Reborn with Infinity Skill Points, I Enslaved All Universes-Chapter 192 --Fake God

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Chapter 192: Chapter192-Fake God

Long before the operation began,

the human scholars had already anticipated the uncertainties and complexities involved.

Naturally, contingency plans had been put in place to deal with dangerous developments.

Now, as a multitude of healing and purification spells poured onto Casey’s body,

everyone present was watching her condition closely.

Yet what no one expected was that—despite the vast number of powerful restoration spells—Casey’s condition not only failed to improve, but the pulsations of her corrupted flesh grew even more intense and violent.

The terrifying mutation unfolding before their eyes instantly put everyone on edge.

In the blink of an eye, Casey’s body had transformed into a grotesque ball of flesh.

[Transcendent Purification]!!

This time, the one who acted was a Level 200 Awakened who had rushed over in haste.

This purification-type Awakened was essentially the pinnacle of humanity’s healing capabilities.

But as a blinding white light descended, Casey’s condition remained unchanged.

Even this advanced restoration failed to take effect.

Casey, though still conscious, was completely overwhelmed by terror.

What the hell is that thing? It’s too horrifying!

Am I going to die? Am I going to turn into a monster?

As she writhed in pain and fear,

many other Awakened individuals with healing abilities began arriving one after another through Anygate, converging at the base of the Tower of Mind.

The incident even caught the attention of other races, who also sent reinforcements to help.

But the result was the same:

Purification, Restoration, Regeneration, Healing—none of it worked on Casey’s condition!

The scene left everyone present with chills down their spines.

Because not a single person knew exactly what Casey had seen on the Oden Continent.

Moments passed.

The flesh on Casey’s body had already begun to rot. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

By now, Casey understood that death was inevitable.

She gave up the hope of survival and focused instead on passing along any valuable intelligence.

"Oden Continent... flesh... blood..."

Due to the intense corruption, her mind was no longer coherent.

She couldn’t even articulate her thoughts clearly.

"What should we do?! Who can save Casey?"

"The Pope is already en route, but he needs ten more seconds! The Elven High Priestess is also on the way..."

Truth be told, both the human and elven high commands had taken the Oden Continent mission extremely seriously.

Even high-level authorities had been standing by.

In fact, the response to Casey’s incident had already been impressively swift.

But none of them had anticipated that the Flesh Corruption she contracted would be this terrifying—completely immune to all healing!

And so, in just five short seconds, Casey’s condition had reached a critical state.

Another ten seconds, and she would be dead.

Just as everyone was gripped with panic and despair—certain that Casey could not be saved—

a figure suddenly appeared and, without hesitation, raised a hand and struck Casey, reducing her to a pile of blood and flesh.

Blood and torn meat exploded in place.

At the same time, Daniel’s figure appeared before everyone.

The abrupt and shocking development left the crowd stunned.

Before anyone could react, Casey had already been obliterated.

"Lord Daniel, what are you doing?"

"Was there something dangerous about Casey that we failed to notice?"

No one had expected that the situation with Casey had drawn Lord Daniel himself.

Of course, they didn’t realize that the figure before them wasn’t Daniel’s main body—it was merely one of his avatars.

But to most people, there was virtually no distinction between Daniel and his avatars.

They couldn’t even tell the difference.

In the face of the crowd’s confusion and suspicion, Daniel offered no explanation.

Instead, he immediately cast [Grand Resurrection].

With the activation of the skill, Casey’s form began to reconstitute before their eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she immediately realized that it was Daniel who had saved her life.

She dropped to her knees at once.

"Lord Daniel, thank you for saving me!"

Though Casey had no idea how Daniel had resurrected her,

she knew that resurrection-type abilities were extremely rare and precious.

Perhaps it wasn’t even a skill—it might’ve been some sort of miraculous potion.

"Don’t worry about that. Tell me everything you sensed—leave nothing out."

Daniel, now using the Eye of Insight, had already detected something was seriously wrong with Casey’s condition.

From his unique perspective, he could see that Casey had drawn the attention of the God of Flesh.

As for this "God of Flesh," Daniel had never seen any records of such an entity.

Of course, it was also possible that he simply hadn’t looked into the right materials yet.

Even so, the situation demanded his attention.

Whether it was the God of Flesh or the Flesh Corruption, both were threats he had never encountered before.

That was why he had appeared in the City of Artists to personally handle the situation and revive Casey.

Simultaneously, his other avatars were already dispatched to investigate any intel related to the God of Flesh.

...

In the Abyss,

the Emperor of the Abyss, Malkar, spoke in a grim tone:

"That continent is too dangerous. Even us abyssal beings dare not step foot on it."

"True, we abyssals also have the ability to corrupt other life forms and convert them into abyssal creatures.

But that ability has many limitations."

"However, on that continent, there exists an extraordinarily powerful being—a so-called Fake God,

who refers to himself as the God of Flesh.

It is said that he can convert anything into flesh."

As he spoke, a grave look appeared on Malkar’s face.

"Think about it, my friend—if such a being truly exists, capable of transforming all matter into flesh,

how could we abyssals possibly invade his domain?"

"Even with my own strength, if I venture too close, I may still be corrupted."

...

After hearing Malkar’s explanation,

Daniel finally gained some clarity regarding the true situation on Oden Continent.

The land had been utterly overtaken by flesh.

Its horror exceeded even that of the Abyss!

Most alarming of all, the flesh wasn’t mindless—it was alive, controlled by the self-proclaimed God of Flesh.

Daniel also learned from Malkar about the concept of a Fake God.

Before one could become a true god, one must fulfill a mission ordained by the Supreme Will.

Those who possessed divine strength but had not yet completed this mission were referred to as Fake Gods.

Many believed that Fake Gods were inherently weaker than true gods, but that was a misconception.

In truth, because the power of each god varied drastically,

a Fake God could defeat a true god—though it would be extremely difficult.

After all, true gods were not only powerful; they had been acknowledged and empowered by the Supreme Will itself.

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