The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low profile

Once, there was the evil big BOSS, the "Evil Spirit Wizard" Zorn Crick.

He frantically sacrificed countless villages, towns, and even unleashed terrifying cataclysmic powers, transforming entire vibrant city-states into cities of death and disaster.

All to create a "cataclysm" environment, leveraging the power of the "Origin of Cataclysm" within the surroundings of death and disaster.

High efficiency indeed.

But the problem is, this also made him a target of public criticism.

He was jointly ambushed and attacked by the Church and Esoteric Sects.

After a narrow escape, he was already seriously injured, and his evil spirit essence was greatly diminished.

Helpless, he could only resort to more intense blood sacrifices and slaughter.

What he got in return was more powerful pursuit and even heavier injuries.

After several rounds of tug-of-war, not only did he not gain, but he suffered a great loss.

But now, Zorn's strategy is focused on a steady stream, sustainable development.

Although he doesn't earn as fiercely or as quickly, it's safer.

No one will notice Zorn subtly leveraging power in the corner.

Even if they do, they won't care.

In the eyes of the outside world, this is just a "weak evil spirit."

Moreover, using "cataclysm" to leverage power is only one of Zorn's paths to becoming stronger.

The "Steam Factory" he is planning is a legitimate path.

In addition to this, Zorn has many other sly operations.

Taking only one path is likely to narrow the road.

If you want to become a terrifying evil god, you have to widen your path.

As the hidden trap ritual began to operate.

A steady stream of gray rats began to be attracted.

There were even some mutated gray rats.

At this time, you can see the benefits of Zorn's investment in that "Spirit · Rat-man Crystal Core," the effect is much better than ordinary trap rituals.

In just a short time, more than a dozen gray rats had been captured by the trap and then sacrificed.

The wriggling cataclysmic power permeating the air was constantly being absorbed.

The misty black fog was growing steadily.

Feeling the constant growth of the misty black fog, Zorn exhaled lightly.

"When I have leveraged enough black fog, I can establish my [Spiritual Domain] in the Origin of Cataclysm."

"That will be my personal territory in the Origin, an exclusive area that no one can invade."

"By the time others realize that they can seize territory here, I will have already seized a lot."

"A powerful spiritual domain allows me to avoid many powerful divinations, probes, and peeks, and better conceal myself."

"In short, the benefits of [Spiritual Domain] are very, very many."

"Before constructing the [Spiritual Domain]."

"Controlling these misty black fogs, when upgrading, can also awaken some powerful and practical dark-type transcendent witchcraft in advance."

Just as Zorn was thinking about which powerful transcendent witchcraft he could leverage with the black fog.

The misty black fog in front of Zorn quietly dissipated.

"Oh? Is someone coming?"

His mind stirred slightly.

As a special trap, it will dissipate and stop hunting once a powerful spirit approaches.

It will restart after the powerful spirit leaves.

Besides the occasional dripping sound of water and the squeaking of gray rats.

"Da da da..."

Footsteps sounded from far to near.

And there was more than one person, it seemed that they were converging here from two directions.

Zorn restrained his breath and leaned in a corner that the blue fluorescent moss could not illuminate, allowing himself to hide perfectly in the darkness.

Before long, footsteps stopped.

"Uncle Morrison!"

A relatively crisp voice sounded.

"Hmm!"

A thick nasal sound responded in a low voice.

After a long silence.

The rough voice then spoke.

"Baron Brinn's batch of goods was stolen."

"I... I already got the news from them."

The relatively young voice responded.

"Uncle Morrison, are there any other resources?"

Faced with the inquiry, the silent darkness did not respond, only the squeaking of gray rats sounded slightly.

"Yesterday, the feast started again."

The relatively crisp voice began to tell intermittently.

"It was a very young girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, her body was very soft, almost unable to stand, and she cried very sadly."

"I cut open her neck with a knife, and sure enough, the virgin's blood—exceptionally sweet."

The crisp voice began to become high-pitched and excited.

"But those damn rats, the way they looked at me was as if they were looking at food."

"How dare they!"

The roar exploded like thunder.

"I am a great evil spirit knight, listening to the great existence, wielding unparalleled terrifying power."

"Every time I sleep, I can hear the great Elder God Y'ggnss calling in my ear."

"In this sewer, I can feel the darkness nourishing my soul.

Every time I devour a gray rat, my power becomes stronger.

I can see, hear, and smell the malice of those damn rat kings towards me.

How dare those damn scraps have malice towards me.

I will kill them all, I will eat them all.

I am the true inheritor of blood source power.

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I am the supreme knight who wields forbidden power.

Everyone who stands in my way must die... must... die..."

In the description, that voice became more and more excited, crazy, and hysterical.

Even terrifying evil energy permeated and spread in the air, like waves of wind, blowing the blue fluorescent moss.

It can be seen that his mental state is very energetic!

In the dark corner, Zorn quietly felt the surge of that strange power and already understood.

"He is the one favored by the forbidden blood source—the Evil Spirit Knight!"

"Hmm... a fellow BOSS has appeared."

"However, it seems that he has been severely corrupted!"

"Instead of developing his inner power, he actually worships and believes in the superiors of the forbidden blood source."

"Truly—ignorant and foolish!"

In his thoughts, Zorn rubbed his brow slightly.

This is not surprising.

Now, the transcendent power has just surged, and no one has truly witnessed the terror of the evil spirit born from the remains of the evil god [Y'ggnss].

When the world-class big BOSS [Evil Spirit Wizard] Zorn Crick speaks for the evil god.

And initiates several city-state level cataclysm preludes in the Holy Relic Continent.

Everyone will realize the horror and terror of [Y'ggnss] in the ancient historical era!

But now, the steam wave has just surged.

The evil spirit sequence from [Y'ggnss] has only been born recently and has not yet reached the time to exert its power.

"Calm down... Butch!"

The thick voice sounded.

The agitated power of the [Evil Spirit Knight] named Butch gradually calmed down.

"Although we didn't buy the resources this time due to the theft, I have contacted a new seller, and they have good resources in their hands."

"Wait a few more days... just a few more days, and I will get the resources for you."

"Also..."

The thick voice paused.

"I heard them say that this theft seems to have been done by another evil spirit."

These words immediately caught the attention of the Evil Spirit Knight.

"Another evil spirit?"

He eagerly asked.

"Uncle Morrison, can you catch him?"

"I urgently need another portion of Lord [Y'ggnss]'s flesh, I am willing... willing to pay any price for it."

The man in the darkness shook his head helplessly.

"That is a very cunning guy."

"It can be seen from his Giving Ceremony that his 'Evil Spirit Trait' is very weak, completely inferior to yours, Butch."

"Among you, he is just a scrap."

"But he used heavy rain and thunder, as well as some means of interference, to prevent us from detecting him."

"The chance to catch him is minimal."

"But, you don't have to worry, Butch."

The man with the thick voice comforted.

"According to the information I have obtained, there are several other hidden evil spirit sequences in O'Gran City."

"They are all lurking in the dark, and they are ready to move."

"They are all trying to find each other in secret."

"However, the advantage is now on your side."

"The power leveraged by [Forbidden Blood Source] is terrible, allowing the cataclysm here to wriggle and become a breeding ground for you."

"This is your home field and your opportunity."

"Become stronger in this cataclysm, and when the power of the cataclysm reaches its peak, you need to appear in O'Gran City and inscribe a strong and colorful mark of cataclysm."

"A unique mark of cataclysm that belongs to you."

"Just like that guy used O'Gran City as a canvas and inscribed a mark with the Giving Ceremony."

"This is the power of cataclysm that belongs to you, no one is more suitable than you to write the chapter of death!"

"When you establish enough advantages, you will be qualified to seek out and devour and absorb other evil spirits, such as... those weak evil spirits!"