875. Discipline

Meanwhile, the same fragmented whispers echoed by Lu Ban's side, who had turned into a mass of flesh. Unlike the two young members of the Quicksand Council, however, Lu Ban could understand some of it.

The language was in utter chaos, but the general idea was clear.

The other party was condemning him for impersonating His name and threatening to bring down true divine punishment.

Lu Ban didn't care and even let out a taunt.

"Gurgle gurgle."

That mass of flesh made such a sound.

Upon witnessing this, the two young members of the Quicksand Council were a bit puzzled, unsure of the meaning behind this language.

"Do you think this is telling us to notify everyone else?"

"Could it be not to tell others? Just now, He said we must not look directly at the divine!"

And at the same time, some Pollution began to seep into the illusionary passageway.

On Lu Ban's body, within that mass of flesh, a cyan-green substance began to spread, resembling the bacteria of a plague.