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As soon as Morak activated the mechanism, a massive surge of corruption spewed up from the abyss. In an instant, all that corruption filled the stronghold of the Cult of the Abyss.
The frenzied, chaotic corruption indiscriminately sought out all intelligent souls in the vicinity, attempting to burrow into them and twisting and destroying their inherent order.
"Ahhh! My head is splitting apart! Help! Help!"
"It hurts! It hurts so much! Please, I don't want to die! I'm begging you!"
"No! Shut the passage! Don't release the corruption—ugh, arghhh!"
The first to suffer were naturally the ordinary cultists who lacked mental protection. Despite their so-called "faith" in the abyss, the corruption showed them no mercy. It ruthlessly shattered their consciousness, tearing their souls apart with an overwhelming tide of mental pollution.
Screaming and begging for their lives, the afflicted cultists collapsed to the ground, clutching their heads and writhing in agony, their faces streaked with tears and mucus.
Meanwhile, the Nightblades who had been effortlessly slaughtering the cultists continued their work with cold efficiency. Blades flashed as they pierced through exposed weak points, ending the lives of those already wracked by madness.
"Die! All of you, die! If you want to take my life, you can go to hell!" Morak roared hysterically. He watched as the unleashed corruption intensified the chaos and disorder in the stronghold.
Strangely, as the corruption surged upward, the darkness that had originally shrouded the area seemed to wash away. The entire space brightened, allowing the cultists to see...
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