Su Yuan looked at the scene and wondered if this was using human blood and excrement to water fruits and vegetables, hoping they would grow well.
But what still puzzled Su Yuan was—why would Citlali do something like this?
Just as Su Yuan was feeling confused, the door of a nearby house opened, and a tall figure appeared before him…
Su Yuan was startled for a moment.
As expected of Citlali, the "Granny Itztli" of the Night-Wind Tribe—her figure was truly imposing…
Just like the tribe's chief, Bilan.
Could it be that among the Night-Wind, strength and physique were related?
The taller the person, the stronger they were?
But very quickly, Su Yuan realized that the person walking out of the house was actually a hooded, cloaked young man with dark-blue hair, and heterochromatic eyes—one green, one pink.
Looking closely, this person… definitely didn't look like Citlali .
Instead, judging by his appearance, he looked much more like Citlali's grandson, Ororon…
Su Yuan became even more puzzled.
Wasn't the one who became Eerie supposed to be Citlali?
Why did she fail to restrain Ororon, and even allow him to walk around freely?
"Great, more fertilizer has come to my door."
Ororon looked at Su Yuan, his calm voice carrying a touch of excitement:
"My beloved fruits and vegetables—you can absorb more nutrients and grow strong again!"
Sensing the strange and obviously abnormal aura from Ororon, and listening to his Eerie words, Su Yuan suddenly realized a terrifying possibility:
Was the one who had undergone Eerie transformation not Citlali at all, but her grandson Ororon???
This place was Ororon's garden, and according to what they said, he did like farming…
Su Yuan looked again at the blood and organs mixed into the soil, and he understood instantly—
So the missing Night-Wind warriors had been brutally slaughtered and turned into fertilizer!!!
The next moment, a dense wave of eerie power burst from Ororon's body.
He charged toward Su Yuan at high speed, shouting:
"I don't know who you are, but I have a strange premonition…"
"Your body and blood will be excellent fertilizer—my crops will thrive because of you!!!"
Facing Ororon's sudden attack, Su Yuan immediately summoned his Foul Legacy Armament armor, using Abyssal power to fight back.
To his surprise, the Eerie Ororon didn't seem very strong—Su Yuan felt he could handle him easily.
"Just as Mavuika said, members of the Night-Wind Tribe really aren't good at fighting…"
Su Yuan thought with confidence.
Capturing Ororon would be easy—
Then he could free Citlali, work with her to figure out Ororon's Eerie rule, and undo the transformation…
But the next moment, something completely unexpected happened.
Suddenly, Su Yuan felt a sharp pain in his chest.
Looking down, he saw an arrow wrapped in eerie energy—it had pierced through his back and exited from his front…
Su Yuan couldn't understand.
Who… who attacked him from behind?
Hadn't he already restrained Ororon using the Foul Legacy armor and Abyssal power?
Was there another Eerie-transformed enemy besides Ororon?
"Thank you… for becoming such precious fertilizer."
At that moment, Su Yuan heard Ororon's voice from behind him:
"My vegetables and I will be grateful for your sacrifice. Thanks to you, they will flourish…"
Su Yuan couldn't comprehend—why was Ororon behind him?
Did Ororon have abilities like duplication or clones?
But very soon, the Ororon he had pinned down began to fade and turn translucent—it clearly wasn't the real one…
"So it was a kind of substitute body or illusion technique…?"
Su Yuan let out a helpless laugh.
"The Night-Wind's sorcery really is something…"
Then, the real Ororon—standing behind Su Yuan—shot several more arrows infused with eerie power, each piercing through Su Yuan's body…
Until finally, Su Yuan's life came to a complete end.
......
Su Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the desolate, deathly surroundings.
So he really had died… and returned once again to the Kingdom of the Night God.
He stretched a little, then began walking forward, thinking that this time he couldn't give up.
He had to try again— to return to the living world from the Kingdom of the Night God without relying on Mavuika.
He wanted to come back on his own.
But just like last time, no matter how far he walked, the scenery around him remained nearly identical.
No change at all.
No clues whatsoever.
Su Yuan felt troubled.
His right hand's rule prompt clearly stated that he could revive from the Kingdom of the Night God on his own— so why did he still have absolutely no idea how to do it?
Just as doubt filled his mind, a phantom-like figure suddenly appeared before him…
Su Yuan wondered—was this the same former subordinate of Capitano he encountered here last time?
He tentatively asked, "Is that you? Capitano's subordinate?"
"Do you know anything about Capitano's current situation?"
But the next moment, something unexpected happened— the phantom did not answer his questions.
Instead, it launched a direct attack on him!!!
Startled, Su Yuan quickly dodged.
He then noticed that this phantom seemed completely incapable of communication— like a mad dog, it only knew how to relentlessly attack him.
With no choice, Su Yuan began fighting back.
And since he was dealing with nothing more than a phantom soul, there was no need to use the Foul Legacy Armament or Abyssal power.
Thus, Su Yuan engaged the phantom in close combat and defeated it very quickly.
What he did not expect was— after being defeated, the phantom's body began to dissolve, and soon transformed into what looked like a vortex passage…
Almost like a portal.