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Chapter 605: The Statue of Riot at the Banquet

“I absolutely have to have it.”

"It's so beautiful, so wonderful, it's like the goddess of beauty has descended, like a statue of the ancient god, the sun god."

“It completely touched my heart.”

The man held on to the statue and refused to let go.

However, seeing this, the other guests forgot about bidding and rushed forward to compete with him.

"Let go, this statue is mine."

"it is mine!"

"It's mine!"

"How dare you compete with me? Die!"

"You're the one who's going to die!"

They were originally people with elegant manners, extraordinary temperament, and extremely calm, and their every move showed aristocratic style.

Now all of them were in a state of disarray and started fighting with ferocious faces.

Completely forgetting the decency and upbringing of the nobility.

The old butler was terrified watching from the side.

I couldn't help but take out my handkerchief to wipe the sweat off my face.

But Clo smiled and looked with satisfaction at those people who completely threw their past demeanor behind in order to compete for his works.

That's right, that's it.

Hit him harder.

Nobility, dignity, none of that matters.

Tearing.

A nobleman had his head broken off.

His blood accidentally stained the statue.

No one noticed that the blood on the statue disappeared little by little.

It was as if the blood had been swallowed by the statue.

And as the blood was absorbed by the statue.

Its already lifelike face became even more lively, as if it had finally gained its own soul from a dead object.

The statue's originally blank eyes gradually lit up with a strange red light.

The air around was much colder.

Unfortunately, the nobles who were scrambling frantically did not notice this change.

The expensive clothes were torn, the costly jewellery fell to the ground, and the exquisite hairstyle was messy.

The gentlemen and ladies became embarrassed.

Someone was pushed over in the chaos, knocking over a table laden with wine.

Drinks were spilled on the floor.

The scene became even more chaotic.

As the host of the banquet, they should have sent people to suppress the unrest that occurred at the banquet.

However, Baron Cloe, as the head of the family, not only did not stop it, but allowed the chaos to continue.

The old butler was sweating profusely.

Ever since that incident, he felt as if his master had lost something.

Do things more crazily and without regard for any consequences.

However, Clo seemed to have some kind of devilish quality about him. No matter how crazy things he did, no one stood up to accuse or hold him accountable.

Chloe's smile widened.

He was like a crazy madman, enjoying the farce he directed.

"what!"

Sudden.

A scream came.

The old butler's pupils shrank.

He looked towards the place where the screams came from in the chaotic crowd.

Then, the old butler widened his eyes in shock and looked over there in disbelief.

I saw a statue taller than a human suddenly appear behind a person for some reason.

The hand on the statue stretched out and pierced a man's abdomen.

The crazy crowd around seemed to be sobered up by the blood.

They stared at the statue with horror on their faces, then looked at the corpse hanging from the statue's arm.

The blood from the corpse flowed down the arms of the statue, and in just a few seconds, all the blood was sucked away by the statue.

pat.

The body, drained of all blood, fell to the ground.

Everyone stood there dumbly.

The air was filled with a sickening smell of blood.

Greed, attachment and laziness had already anticipated this and were hiding away.

Not caught up in this mess.

Greed: "Whoa, it moved."

He rubbed his hands, looking as if he wanted to go up and fight the statue for three hundred rounds.

Laziness looked at Clo, who had walked out of the crowd at some point.

To pass this dungeon, both the easy and difficult levels require you to collect Clo's artworks.

The diary collection is very simple.

This led him to misjudge the harmfulness of art.

Except for the diary.

Both the painting and the statue possess very dangerous abilities.

If you don't handle it carefully, it will probably be bad.

Even louder screams erupted from the crowd.

This group of insane nobles were finally awakened by the shock of death and blood.

They scrambled away from the statue, constantly pushing and shoving the people around them.

And the statue has tasted blood.

It was like a switch was turned on.

It revealed its devilish side.

In the panic, someone fell to the ground.

The crowded hall didn't have much room for them to escape.

soon.

The statue suddenly appeared behind a person.

The person will be stabbed and all the blood in his body will be sucked out.

"Monster! Monster!"

"Help!"

"Ah! Don't come over here! Don't kill me!"

The more blood the statue sucks.

It becomes more agile, and at first its joints are still a little stiff.

But now, gradually, it is becoming more and more flexible.

When I moved, I no longer felt stiff.

They are becoming more and more similar to humans.

If you don't look at the base it's standing on, you probably won't be able to tell whether it's a person or a statue.

The statue's movements were astonishingly fast.

Suddenly appeared behind a person.

It reached out, grabbed a fleeing noble, and sucked his blood dry in the same way.

The originally gorgeous and lively banquet has now turned into hell.

"Tsk."

Tan Zhi: "We can't let it kill any more. If it keeps killing, I'm afraid it will be promoted to an S-class trick weapon."

Slack: "We both still have injuries. It's strange that the sick officer hasn't appeared yet."

Tan Zhi: "Shh, I was thinking I forgot something. Oh, where did the cadre go?"

"But it's too late if we don't take action now. It's already killed more than ten people. If it keeps killing, we two alone won't be able to suppress it."

Slack looked at Clo.

In fact, he has always been wary of this baron, so he doesn't want to take action in front of him.

He had a feeling that the baron was definitely hiding something.

The old housekeeper was so anxious that he almost fainted.

"Master, this, this..."

A one-sided massacre has begun at the banquet.

Those who were massacred were all nobles or wealthy businessmen.

If what happens here gets out.

No matter how popular Clo was, the king would probably be wary of him and send troops to encircle and suppress the Tuskena family.

Could it be that Master Clo wants to destroy this family?

Is he still resentful of this family?

Greed and attachment took action first.

A white bone mask covered his face.

His entire body was covered in hard bone armor.

A white bone axe condensed in his hand.

He chopped directly at the statue.