Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 477 The God of Blood Slaughter
"Poor guy, are you scared stupid?"

Hutton jumped up, swung the huge ax and slashed down, but Enzo, whom the ax pointed at, remained motionless, as if frozen in place.

"Bad breeds are bad breeds, they should be thrown to death when they are born!"

There was a hint of ferocity on Hatton's face, and he sneered, "I really don't understand why the great blood-killing god bestowed power on you."

Stab la la!
The giant ax was attached to the power of blood, piercing the air and making a piercing sound, but Enzo, who was still there, did not lift his head, and the invisible magic power directly turned into a shield.

Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the smile on Hatton's face turned into astonishment, and he slammed down the giant ax with all his strength, making his jaw go numb, but what was even more frightening was that Enzo raised his head slightly, showing a sneer expression.

The next moment, the shadows turned into spears.

"Ah!!!" An extremely shrill scream came from Hatton's mouth.

shhhhhh!
In mid-air, more than ten shadow spears directly pierced Hatton's body, a large amount of blood splashed down, and the cold corpse fell to the ground with a dull sound.

In an instant, the surrounding fell into silence.

Not only the blood warriors of the Gaosuo tribe, but even Drogo and other Tatars froze. Wendy, who was locked in a wooden cage, had unbelievably bright eyes and trembling lips.

"Evil. How is it possible!?"

Drogo's voice became sharp, and he stepped back a few steps, looking at Enzo with shock in his eyes.

The more than ten shadow spears that appeared out of thin air just now are not means that the red-striped warriors can grasp at all. This kind of strange ability can only be mastered by those evil people who have been polluted by the god of disaster.

However, not long ago, during the Harvest Celebration, Enzo had received a gift from the God of Blood Slaughter!
The red-striped warrior bestowed by the God of Blood Slaughter turned out to be an evil one?
This is something that has never happened in the entire history of the War Ghost Clan. Drogo was shocked for a while, and there was a brief blank in his mind, and he didn't know what to do.

Everyone was in shock, but Enzo seemed particularly calm.

As his strength recovered little by little, he no longer needed to hide anything. Since he wanted to conquer the world as a wizard, the Black Mist Season, when the God of Blood Slaughter and the God of Calamity collided, was undoubtedly a good entry point.

According to the original plan, Enzo planned to do something during the black mist season.

However, the appearance of the Gaosuo tribe disrupted his plan, but it did not affect the overall situation. Anyway, the black mist season is coming soon.

"Next, it's your turn."

Afterwards, Enzo looked forward, and the silvery luster appeared in the eyes of those Gao Suo blood warriors, and the invisible spiritual power turned into waves and spread, and the soul power was activated instantly.

Suddenly, a howl sounded.

The blood warriors of the Gaosuo tribe fell to their knees one after another, their brains ached sharply from the power of their souls, and they fell into pain. The blood warriors couldn't even defend against this invisible attack.

"Enzo! You."

Drogo took a few steps back and distanced himself from Enzo, with a vigilant expression on his face, he said in a deep voice, "Why is this happening? How could you become a minion of the God of Calamity after accepting the gift from the God of Blood Slaughter?" ?”

"Evil aliens? Nope."

Enzo shook his head, and said softly, "I am just a traveler who pursues truth and eternity, and I will not become the minion of any god, whether it is the god of blood murder or the god of disaster."

Afterwards, Enzo ignored Drogo and looked forward again.

Not far away, the blood warriors of the Gaosuo tribe were all suppressed by the soul power. Enzo's eyes flickered slightly, and then slowly opened his arms.

In an instant, phantom crows flew out of Enzo's body.

The invisible spiritual force turned into silk threads, controlling the phantom crows, and penetrated into the blood warriors of the Gaosu tribe. This is an alternative way of cursing, allowing Enzo to control them.

Immediately afterwards, the blood warriors cursed by the phantom crow stood up one after another.

The expressions on their faces were extremely struggling, as if they were in a distorted state. The power of the phantom crow that penetrated into their bodies collided violently with another force, so that several blood warriors even began to have cracks in their bodies.

Silkies of blood kept gushing out.

"The inference is correct, it really is." Enzo murmured.

Bang!
Suddenly, the body of a blood warrior of the Gaosuo tribe exploded with a bang, and the shattered flesh and blood splashed everywhere, looking extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the sky suddenly turned blood red.

Surrounded by people from the Tatar tribe, shock appeared on their faces. The energy and blood in the blood warrior's body surged, and a majestic voice sounded in their minds, driving them to look at Enzo.

"In the name of the blood-slaying god, kill the evil ones!"

Drogo's eyes turned red, he let out a low growl, raised the bronze spear in his hand and went up, and the other Tatar blood warriors did the same, attacking Enzo violently.

"Soul power!" Enzo spat out two syllables lightly.

Silver ripples spread like water waves, and Drogo and a group of blood warriors knelt down on the ground one after another. The supernatural path bestowed by the blood god to the war ghosts allowed them to gain a strong physique, but the development of spiritual power was almost zero .

Therefore, this has become a fatal flaw in the path of the blood warrior!
Fortunately, this world has not been discovered by wizards for many years. Otherwise, wizards who are good at magic can easily balance the power of the world as long as they take advantage of the weaknesses of the blood warriors.

On the spot, Enzo looked up at the sky.

"Aren't you going to come out yet? The God of Blood Slaughter?" He said lightly.

In a crimson sky, a gap in the clouds was suddenly torn, and a beam of red light descended from the sky, and after falling on the ground, it turned into a burly man in blood-red battle armor.

The ruler of the war ghost world, the god of killing blood!

"You don't belong to this world, outsider!" The Red Armored God of War covered his whole body in the armor, only showing a pair of blood red eyes, looking up and down at Enzo, and said.

"A clone?" Enzo murmured.

The red-armored God of War who descended on the Solu Plain exudes a divine aura, but it is not the body of the blood-slaughter god, but just a clone.

"Did you discover me at the harvest ceremony a few days ago?" Suddenly, Enzo asked.

The Tatar tribe has not received the attention of the blood-slaughter god for decades, but just a few days ago, it was suddenly bestowed by the god. This is obviously not a normal thing.

"When the aura of outsiders appears in this world, it is like a fire in the dark night." The red-armored God of War said quietly, "When a strange aura came to this world through a crack in the void, I was already Noticed!"

"However, at that time, your strength was too weak, even I couldn't lock the specific position, so I could only wait for the opportunity."

Hearing the words of the Red Armored God of War, Enzo had a thoughtful expression on his face.

When outsiders came to the world of war ghosts, it was as if a drop of oil fell like clear water, and they seemed out of place, but Enzo, who had just crossed over, was too weak to be noticed by the **** of blood.

However, as Enzo's strength gradually recovered, his aura became more and more obvious, like a torch in the dark night.

"So... During the Harvest Ceremony, did you put a little bit of power into the Tatar tribe to test my existence?" Enzo asked again.

The Red Armored God of War did not refute, and said in a deep voice, "The gift of the gods can make you stronger, but you have not accepted my power!"

"Accept your power?"

A sneer appeared on Enzo's face, and he said, "And then become your puppet?"

The Red Armored God of War looked calm.

The divine power that was sent down at the Harvest Ceremony was indeed for control, but his plan did not succeed, and Enzo was not tempted by the divine power at all.

"Why don't you accept God's gift?" There was a hint of doubt in the red-armored God of War's tone.

"The wisdom of a wizard is far beyond your imagination!"

With a blank expression on his face, Enzo said in a deep voice, "It's meaningless to say these things now. Since you appear here, you must have your own purpose, right?"

After that, Enzo raised his hand.

The Soul Bone Wand appeared in his palm, and the artifact's shadow camouflage also turned into a shadow, covering Enzo's face, and the magic power gradually recovered in his body was ready to go.

From his heyday, Enzo is only a hair's breadth away.

If it was the body of the blood-slaughter god that descended on the Tatar tribe, Enzo might have no choice but to escape. However, what appeared now was only a clone, even something similar to a projection. Enzo was confident that he could defeat the opponent.

"If I want to attack you, I won't descend on this plain in the form of projection." The red-armored God of War said quietly.

"Then what are you going to do?" Enzo's eyes flashed.

"Outsider, let's make a deal?" Suddenly, the Red Armored God of War spread his hands and said, "I can feel your strength, which is enough to accomplish many things, especially those that are inconvenient for me to do!"

"A deal? What do you want?" Enzo asked.

"It's been so long since you came to the world of war ghosts, I think you should already know this world very well?" The red-armored God of War said in a deep voice, "Since the world of war ghosts was born, only two primordial lives have been bred!"

"The God of Calamity and the God of Blood Slaughter?"

"This is just our code name." The Red Armored God of War shook his head slightly, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and said, "In the original era, the names of me and the God of Calamity were [Red] and [Black] respectively. Only when the war ghosts appeared, did they regard us as gods!"

"Red and black?" Enzo's eyes flickered.

The so-called original life in the mouth of the Red Armored God of War should be the two indigenous gods formed by the power of world chaos in the early days of the War Ghost World.

"The World of War Ghosts has been formed for 8000 years, but the war between me and [Black] has never stopped!" the red-armored God of War said quietly, with a low tone in his voice, ": Although we were good friends in the original era, due to the innate rules of the world, we are destined to become opposites!"

Enzo nodded slightly, clearly understanding the meaning of the Red Armored God of War.

There are two gods bred in the world of war ghosts, which inherently represent two sides of one body. No matter what the personalities of the two are, the relative positions are destined to become enemies between the god of disaster and the god of blood.

Because only in this way can they devour each other and become the sole masters of the world.

"So... you want me to help you deal with the God of Calamity?" Enzo's face showed a hint of understanding.

"That's right! Exactly."

The Red Armored God of War nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Thousands of years have passed, and [Black] and I have been in constant confrontation. Although I have generally won, due to the particularity of the world's rules, I cannot completely Erase [black]!"

"The particularity of the world's rules?" Enzo frowned slightly.

"It's a special kind of rule."

The red-armored God of War sighed faintly, and said, "The two lives born in the original era symbolize the two sides of the world. Due to the existence of balance rules, it is difficult for me and [Black] to kill each other completely."

A look of confusion appeared on Enzo's face.

Any world has some special rules and attributes, among which balance is one of the basic rules, just like the original forest world, the Tree of Aiqila that almost completely controls the world, but cannot fundamentally eliminate the disaster beast Aoqi No, it can only be sealed.

In the world of war ghosts, the God of Blood Slaughter and the God of Calamity continue to confront each other. The God of Blood Slaughter has won many times and even supported the War Ghost Clan to rule the world. Wreaks havoc on the earth.

The existence of equilibrium rules has led to the God of Blood Slaughter and the God of Disaster being able to defeat each other, but they cannot completely kill them.

"So... you want to use my strength?"

Enzo looked thoughtful and said, "Because I don't belong to this world, so I'm not bound by the rules of balance. Is this your only chance to destroy the God of Calamity?"

"That's right, that's right!" the Red Armored God of War admitted frankly.

"Then what can I get?"

Enzo spread his palms, and said decisively, "I think you should be very clear about the risks you will take when confronting a god. Even if I succeed in killing the god of disaster for you in the end, what will I gain?"

The Red Armored God of War fell silent.

Indeed, to be hostile to a god is bound to bear a great risk. If you want to drive Enzo, even the **** of blood needs to pay some price.

"How about the coordinates of a different world?"

After a while, the red-armored God of War spoke quietly, raised an arm, and a blood-red cursor slowly appeared in his palm.

"Coordinates from another world!" Enzo's pupils shrank.

"I also got this coordinate by accident." The Red Armored God of War clasped the palm of his hand, and the red cursor disappeared in his palm, saying, "After the final battle with the God of Calamity, the war between us broke down unintentionally." Leaving the void of the world, both of them were drawn into the turbulence of the void."

"I wandered in the void for a long time, so I discovered a special world, and the God of Calamity was attracted by another extremely huge world, and entered it with his body!"

"Wizard world!" Enzo murmured in a low voice.

After hearing the narration of the Blood Slaughter God, the doubts in his heart were finally answered. Why was the God of Calamity able to devote his power to the world of wizards and wreak havoc as an evil god.

(End of this chapter)