Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 502 Tyrant's Blood Sacrifice

In the same place, Sayenu, the blood-killing god, didn't say a word.

The war of gods in ancient times ended, and cracks appeared in the world, so the two indigenous gods saw the vastness of the multiverse, and the god of disaster directly entered the world of wizards.

"The rules of world balance exist, and I really can't kill you."

After a long while, the God of Calamity spoke quietly and said, "However, if all the divine power is taken away, then what is the difference between you and death?"

"Don't worry, the God of Blood Slaughter will not disappear."

"It's just that this authority needs to be held by another person..."

After all, the God of Calamity waved his hand, and the remaining thirty kings of evil beasts blatantly launched a suicide attack towards Sayenu. In the dark sea of ​​trees, the black mist that filled the sea seemed to be boiling at this moment. In general, the flames transformed by the crimson divine power were actually suppressed.

A sea of ​​red and gloomy trees was once again shrouded in darkness.

Saya, who was controlled by the God of Calamity, dragged his broken sword and rushed towards the father-like God of Blood Slaughter. His eyes shone with a faint luster of resistance, but he couldn't break free from the control of thousands of years.

"Come on, endless fog!"

On the spot, the God of Calamity let out a cry, waving tentacles one by one on his face, eyes closed one after another on the surface, and huge eyeballs appeared above the sky shrouded in darkness.

Whoa!
At the same time, in the dark sea of ​​trees, black trees, driven by the divine power of calamity, seemed to come alive, twisting and attacking Sayenu, and the branches like devil's claws covered the sky and covered the sky.

"Humph!"

Sayeru snorted coldly, and the crimson divine power erupted again, thin red lines faintly emerged from his arms, the divine power turned into flames and burned, dispelling the black mist that invaded from the surroundings.

Immediately afterwards, Sayeru swung the red giant sword violently.

A giant earth digger king of evil beasts was cut in half by the crimson sword energy. The bloated and broken body struggled on the ground, but it didn't move for a long time, turning into rotten flesh and black mist.

Not far away, the God of Calamity looked indifferent.

For everything today, he has prepared several years ago. As long as he can overthrow the rule of the blood-slaughter god, it is very worthwhile to pay any price. The king of nearly a hundred evil beasts in the dark tree sea, even though he has been the king of thousands of years. The power accumulated during the black mist season, but now all of them are used as cannon fodder.

"Go, my children!"

The God of Calamity muttered to himself and said hoarsely, "As long as you can consume Sayenu's divine power, your sacrifices will not be considered in vain. After I become the sole ruler of this world, you will all be resurrected again."

……

On the other side, the dark sea of ​​trees.

The fiery red sky that was originally reflected by the crimson divine power suddenly fell into darkness at the last moment, and the surrounding thin mist surged again, as if to suppress everything again, becoming the main theme of the dark sea of ​​trees.

"it's dark?"

In the same place, Enzo frowned slightly, with a trace of solemnity on his face. The change in the dark sea of ​​trees seemed to symbolize the confrontation between the God of Blood Slaughter and the God of Calamity. The mist shrouded the land, which obviously represented the God of Calamity gaining the upper hand. .

"It seems...the God of Calamity still has cards!"

Enzo sighed from the bottom of his heart. As the only two indigenous gods in the world, no matter how he thought about it, the God of Calamity would never be without cards. Enzo was already mentally prepared for what happened now.

While thinking, Enzo quickened his pace.

No matter what the direction of this battle of gods is, it will not be a bad thing for Enzo, unless the God of Blood Slaughter loses to the God of Calamity without causing any harm to the opponent, then Enzo may only be able to Run away.

And in order to avoid this from happening.

Enzo must join the battle of gods as soon as possible, and give some help to the God of Blood Slaughter, so that he can become the 'winner' in this battle of gods.

……

Deep in the dark sea of ​​trees.

The crimson divine power and the black mist are colliding fiercely, and the ear-piercing and sharp roars continue to sound. Every time Sayeru swings the red giant sword, a king of evil beasts will fall.

However, even after killing one or the other king of evil beasts, Sayeru's eyes became more and more gloomy, and his chest even began to heave violently, showing the rapid consumption of divine power.

Bang!
A punch suddenly blasted out, knocking Saya away.

On the spot, Sayeru's face was gloomy, and he looked a bit embarrassed. The grimace mask on his face was broken, revealing half of a resolute face, and a pair of fiery red wings on his back were bleeding, and they hung down weakly.

Above the dark sky, a pair of one-eyed eyes stared down.

Not far away, the God of Calamity has turned into a real body, and the huge body is waving ferocious tentacles. There are only twelve kings of evil beasts under his command, but the eyes of the God of Calamity are full of Glossy with excitement.

Because, the God of Blood Slaughter had already begun to weaken.

The crimson divine power lost the berserkness it had at the beginning, and the state of the blood-slaughter god obviously continued to deteriorate. As the calamity god joined the battle, Sayanu even suffered damage.

"How long can you hold on if this goes on?"

In mid-air, the huge body of the God of Calamity floated slowly, with tentacles full of teeth, constantly swallowing the power of the black mist, and the one-eyed eyes in the sky stared down.

"If you have any hole cards, use them as soon as possible."

The God of Calamity spoke quietly, even though he was in control of the current situation, the God of Calamity would not be so stupid as to think that the God of Blood Slaughter had no trump card, so he dared to choose to fight against himself in the dark sea of ​​trees.

On the opposite side, Sayeru's eyes were cold.

As the initiator of this battle of gods, it is naturally impossible for him to be unprepared, but since it was used as a hole card, it should have been used at the last moment, but now facing the oppression of the god of disaster, he can only be lifted in advance.

"call--"

On the spot, Sayenu straightened up, let out a breath slowly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, then took out a red crystal from his bosom, hesitated and crushed it vigorously.

"That's the only way to go!" Sainu said with a gloomy face.

The price paid for using this hole card is something that Sayeru is unwilling to bear. He originally thought he was invincible, and even from the beginning, he did not intend to use this hole card until he understood the meaning of Vatican, the god of disaster. plan.

If you don't raise your cards again, then Sayeru is likely to fall!

Following the shattering of the red crystal, a blood-red light shot up into the sky in an instant, and then, like a shooting star, it turned into silk threads and flew towards all parts of the world.

"Is this your hole card?" The God of Calamity waved his tentacles.

After the red crystal was shattered, it didn't emit too much power, but it seemed like some kind of signal, and it was conveyed to every tribe of the War Ghosts all over the world.

……

Solu Plain.

All the blood warriors in the Gaosu tribe, which occupies the most resource-rich area of ​​the plain, appeared on the square, looking at the red silk thread across the sky, the leader of the furious warrior, O'Karen, became short of breath in an instant.

"This is..." O'Kalen turned pale.

In the central square of the Gaosuo tribe, under the huge stele bestowed by gods, in an unknown underground palace, a burly old man sitting alone on the beast bone throne with a bone pendant around his neck slowly raised his head. head.

"Has this day finally come?"

The burly old man muttered to himself, a trace of loneliness appeared on his face, his cloudy eyes were slowly covered in blood red, his self-will gradually disappeared, he stood up like a puppet, and walked out of the dark underground palace.

Third-order life form, tyrant!

In the training system of the War Ghost Clan, the first-order lifeform is called the red-striped warrior, the second-order lifeform is called the furious warrior, and the third-order lifeform is called a tyrant.

Every tyrant is a puppet of God!
When the blood god needs them, they will be deprived of their will and become part of the blood god. This is the fate of every tyrant, and it can also be regarded as a curse.

In the Gaosuo tribe, the burly old man walked out of the underground palace.

Like a walking corpse, he came under the god-given stele, and with a loud cry, his burly body exploded directly, turning into crimson blood mist, and blending into the god-given stele.

In an instant, a red light rose into the sky.

……

War Ghost World, Coron Valley.

The majestic and solid city wall forms a fortress at the entrance of the valley. The Kingdom of Coron, jointly established by hundreds of War Ghost tribes, is located in this vast valley.

War ghosts generally exist in the form of tribes.

But if a certain tribe becomes strong through continuous conquest, and the number of people exceeds one million, then this tribe has also obtained the qualifications to become a kingdom, just like the Kingdom of Columel.

The Coroner Kingdom with 5 million people is one of the 37 kingdoms in the War Ghost World. As the king, Coroner has been 400 years old.

Kingdom of Columel, inside the palace.

On the throne made of gold, the aged Columle was originally enjoying the service of a female slave, but as a red light flashed across the sky, an indescribable expression suddenly appeared on his old face.

Gradually, his eyes lost their luster.

The tyrant who single-handedly conquered the Kingdom of Columel violently pushed away the female slaves who served around him, and came to the deepest part of the palace like a walking corpse, under a huge god-given stone tablet.

Like the tyrant of the Gaosuo tribe, Columle's body exploded in an instant.

The crimson blood mist merged into the god-given stone tablet, as if turning into a ray of red light and shooting straight into the sky. The ministers of the Kingdom of Columel, who were rushing around, looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment, and seemed a little at a loss.

……

At the same time, war ghosts are all over the world.

Similar things are happening constantly. After the blood-slaughter god in the dark sea of ​​trees crushed the red crystal, it seemed that some kind of restriction was triggered. A third-order life form of the war ghost clan lost his will.

The tyrants, like puppets, committed suicide under the stele bestowed by the gods.

The power of the third-order life form was projected to the sky through the god-given stone tablet, and then gathered into a majestic crimson divine power, which rushed directly to the dark sea of ​​trees, broke through the restrictions of the rules, and poured into Sayenu's body.

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Deep in the dark sea of ​​trees.

The crimson divine power descended from the sky and landed on Sayeru's body. The majestic divine power caused the Blood Slaughter God to let out a high-pitched roar, which spread like a wave of burning flames to the surroundings.

In an instant, the king of the three evil beasts was reduced to ashes.

At the same time, the crimson divine power, like a sharp sword, rushed straight into the sky. Above the dark sky, the eyeballs screamed sharply, and then a black mist-like liquid flowed out, closing slowly.

"Is this... your hole card?"

The God of Calamity retreated towards the rear, waving his tentacles to release the power of the black mist, in order to counteract the erosion of the crimson divine power, Fanmo let out a strange laugh, and said, "Use the life of the blood-born to transform into divine power to replenish yourself, Is this what you Sayenu did?"

On the huge body of the God of Calamity, there was a playful luster in each eyeball, and he said mockingly, "It's so ridiculous, the war ghosts regard you as the father god, but you regard them as blood food, such a What is the difference between means and an evil god like me?"

On the spot, Sayanu didn't say a word, digesting the divine power pouring into his body.

At the cost of 56 as the tyrant's life, the divine power obtained by the blood sacrifice brought the state of the blood-slaughter god back to its peak in an instant. Half of the divine power was lost, but it was enough.

As the God of Calamity said, this is the trump card of the God of Blood Slaughter.

Sayanu uses killing blood as his authority, and his biggest method is to use and control blood and life. He has managed the world of war ghosts for thousands of years, and the footprints of war ghosts have traveled all over the world, except for the dark sea of ​​trees.

Every war ghost clan can become Sayeru's blood food.

By devouring the lives of the war ghosts, this power can be transformed into divine power. Sayenu has almost inexhaustible divine power. Although he is in the dark sea of ​​trees at the moment, ordinary war ghosts cannot sacrifice blood, but those tyrants are not among them .

"It's useless to talk too much, Brahma!"

On the spot, Sayeru slowly opened his eyes, a pair of blood-red wings, under the infusion of crimson divine power, also regained their luster, the blood-slaying god glanced at the few remaining kings of evil beasts, and said coldly.

"The battle between you and me has just begun!"

"That's right, Sayenu!"

The God of Calamity let out a wanton laugh, and roared, "The kings of evil beasts were just trying to consume your divine power. I'm not stupid enough to really think that I can kill you with them."

"Next, it's our turn!"

The real battle of gods is about to break out, and the previous tentative confrontation can already be declared over. The blood-slaughter god used his hole card to sacrifice the tyrant of all the third-order life forms of the war ghost clan, and the evil beast king under the command of the disaster god There is not much left.

"I'll have fun with you!"

The God of Calamity let out a smirk, and said, "After today's incident is over, no matter what the outcome is, your War Ghost Clan will suffer disaster and lose the protection of the tyrants. I see how those tribes can resist the evil forces." King's attack."

There are not many kings of evil beasts left, and the tyrant is all blood sacrificed.

And in the hands of the god of calamity, there are still ten evil kings who have not used it, and this power is enough to sweep the entire war ghost clan.

(End of this chapter)