Netero and the others had also arrived at the scene, and then saw two bodies lying on the ground and the big pit that was created by Sivir's stomp.
"Hoho."
Even Netero was somewhat curious about how Moses 'quickly" ended the battle.
Seeing everyone arrive, Moses looked up at the sky, where the menacing Aura loomed like dark clouds.
This ominous Post-Mortem Nen, even in its pure energy form, will have a certain degree of impact on the mind of the Nen User. Not to mention ordinary people who had no resistance to Nen at all.
If this Post-Mortem Nen is allowed to spread, it would undoubtedly cause great casualties.
'The main body is still in the temple.'
Moses shifted his gaze and looked towards the direction of the temple.
He was extremely sensitive to the Post-Mortem Nen and could clearly feel the presence of Libra.
Just above the temple on the top of the mountain, there is a constant stream of dark, ominous Aura.
This can also be considered as a characteristic of Post-Mortem Nen, which can only exist in the world in the form of 'black'.
Time was of the essence. As soon as Netero and the others arrived, Moses didn't engage in conversation and immediately headed towards the temple on the top of the mountain.
Earlier, to reach here as quickly as possible, he had decisively used Shadow Shift just as the Nen Space's barrier was about to disappear.
In addition, he consumed his Potential Aura without any scruples in the battle just now, so even though the battle only lasted about half a minute, the current him did not have much Potential Aura left.
At this moment, rushing to the temple on the top of the mountain, it is no longer possible for him to freely use the Shadow Shift Ability.
Netero and the others watched Moses's departing figure, then turned their attention to the ominous Aura filling the sky.
For Menchi and the others, encountering such intense Post-Mortem Nen was rare extremely rare, so they can't help but worry that Moses may not be able to handle it alone.
However, they lacked the ability to exorcise Nen, so there is only so much they can do.
Meanwhile, the Nen Exorcists scattered around the scenic area have already absorbed the Post-Mortem Nen from the Nen Space into their 'bodies' for sublimation.
Despite the Post-Mortem Nen was divided into eleven parts, it still took time for them to fully digest it.
Without the restraint of the Nen Space, another Post-Mortem Nen, coming from Libra, was roaring loudly in the 'sight' of the Nen Exorcists, like a beast freed from its cage.
That ominous and powerful Aura sowed seeds of uneasiness, which deeply rooted in the hearts of every Nen Exorcist.
'Can he handle it?!'
The Nen Exorcists were deeply worried.
In the temple on the top of the mountain.
The brass-colored scale floated in mid-air, continuously releasing a surging black Aura from its top.
Eriselle, who was not far away, was lying on the ground, retching violently. He looked extremely pained, with cold sweat covering his pale and skinny face.
[Appetite of Anorexic]
This is Eriselle's Nen Exorcism Ability. The price he has to pay when exorcising Nen is exactly this kind of intense suffering.
But this time——
This was undoubtedly the most painful experience in his life of exorcising Nen.
The Post-Mortem Nen from Libra was so strong that it exceeded his tolerance limit.
But in order to survive, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and swallow the 'withering Nen' that were corroding his body into his stomach, so that he can digest them.
"This is a growth-type Post-Mortem Nen…"
"Ugrh, ugrh…"
"It's over. I can't digest it at all."
Eriselle was filled with despair.
He suddenly recalled the effects of the Post-Mortem Nen he had witnessed 'not long ago'.
It was a Nen that could rapidly age a person, making a normal human wither like a dried-up tree within moments, eventually turning into a handful of dust.
If Moses hadn't intervened, then Hawk might have 'died of old age' on the spot...
And now, this terrifying Post-Mortem Nen has eroded his body.
A horrifying image appeared in Eriselle's mind as he retched and trembled.
He actually understood.
Even if he had Nen Exorcism Ability, he was merely prolonging the inevitable.
The Post-Mortem Nen of this intensity was simply not something he could handle.
It was also at this time that he sincerely regretted taking on this difficult commission, regretted coming to this ominous place, and regretted facing this terrifying and mysterious Post-Mortem Nen.
'That's right, that boy...'
'If it's him, there must be a way!'
'Where is he now? Hurry, come and save me...!'
Eriselle weakly collapsed to the side, like a drowning man grasping at straws. To him now, if there was any hope of survival, it lay with that mysterious boy.
"Ugh, ugh…"
Eriselle suddenly retched, and a thick, mud-like black substance spewed from his mouth.
The next second, the vomited substance turned into black smoke and clung itself to Eriselle's body again.
Eriselle's face was pale, and he was drenched in cold sweat.
His [Appetite of Anorexic] has never spit out the Nen it has swallowed before.
It's because, in his past work of exorcising Nen, he would always swallow the Nen he wanted to exorcise in small bites.
But the current situation is different. He was forced to swallow so many Post-Mortem Nen like he is now, causing him so much pain that he would rather die than live!
However, despite the excruciating pain his will to live wouldn't allow him give up any chance of survival.
'Please, come quickly...'
Eriselle shouted out the only hope in his heart.
Then…
A figure appeared in his vision.
"Ah, ah…"
Eriselle's eyes widened as he saw the figure entering through the temple's gate, and two lines of warm tears streamed down his withered face.
'My prayers were answered...'
Eriselle stared intently at Moses.
His pain-ridden brain had no energy left to analyze the subtle changes in Moses's appearance.
At this moment, he only believed that Moses could remove the scale that exuded a terrifying Aura and pull him out of this quagmire.
He was so convinced that Moses could do it, and he could only be so convinced.
Moses rushed here and quickly glanced at Eriselle, whose face was twisted with pain and even soaked with tears, and his heart sank.
'This Libra's Post-Mortem Nen is indeed very strong. It tortured this Nen Exorcist beyond recognition...'
Moses has witnessed the process of Eriselle's Nen Exorcism with his own eyes before, so he knew very well that Eriselle has become accustomed to enduring the painful process of his ability.
But even so, the Post-Mortem Nen from Libra still tortured Eriselle to tears.
"Hold on."
Moses said quickly to Eriselle.
To Elric, who was in utter despair, Moses's words sounded like the harmonious voices of angels, bringing a glimmer of light through the darkness.
Then, under Eriselle's extremely horrified gaze, Moses leaped into the air and pounced directly on the Libra floating in the air.
His right hand stretched forward passed through the swirling black strip of Nen and successfully touched Libra.
At the same time…
Moses saw a line of tadpole-like script engraved on the Libra.
'Crime and punishment, merit and reward.'
Surprisingly, Moses could actually understand the meaning of that line of unknown text.
'Do you want to exorcise the Nen?'
Simultaneously, deep in Moses's consciousness, a choice appeared.