Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 518 Devour
Whoa!
As the blood flowed, there was a sound, and only a white bone remained on the ground where the old furious warrior stood.

Around, other furious warriors knelt down one after another.

"Please... please forgive us, the great **** of blood."

The terrifying scene in front of him made Kirk, the most loyal furious warrior, feel trembling in his heart. The blood in front of him continued to surge upwards, and gradually gathered into a humanoid creature.

The next moment, Sayeru appeared on the spot.

He was still wearing crimson armor, with a grimace mask on his face, and his whole body exuded crimson divine power, but his eyes were full of desire.

"Kill...the blood-killing god?"

"Master Blood Slaughter God!!"

The furious warriors who were kneeling on the ground let out cries of surprise. Even though the kingdom of Hailar had a powerful tyrant, the coming of the blood-slaughter god still shocked them greatly.

"Please... forgive Hyrule Kingdom!"

Ke Ke suppressed the throbbing in his heart, knelt at the feet of the blood god, and said in a trembling voice.

The God of Blood Slaughter was expressionless.

After a while, he said quietly, "Get up, my most loyal believer, the **** of blood will never abandon his people."

Keke stood up excitedly, and said, "Please give guidance to the Kingdom of Hyrule! The great **** of blood."

The army of the evil ghosts fought everywhere, bringing strong oppression to the war ghosts.

Not long ago, the Kingdom of Brunn in the south had fallen. If the Evil Ghost Clan's marching route was followed, the next turn would be the Kingdom of Hailar, and even if it had a steel fortress, it would definitely not be able to resist it.

"Guidance?"

The eyes of the blood-slaughter god shone thoughtfully, and he murmured as if talking to himself, "All the drastic changes in the world are caused by wizards, and the aura of the god of disaster has completely disappeared!"

"Next, is it my turn?"

Sayenu's face was as gloomy as water, and the luster in his eyes gradually became firmer. He looked at the furious warriors of the Hyrule Kingdom, and said in a deep voice.

"The end of the world is coming, only by gathering all forces can we have a chance to stop the end!"

Hearing the words of the blood-slaughter god, the furious warriors were shocked.

The end of the world is coming?

Could it be that the abnormalities in the last ten years have caused the fall of the tyrants of the major kingdoms!The rise of the evil ghost clan!The disappearance of the black mist season!Are they signs of the end of the world?
"What... what should we do?" Ge Jier prostrated himself on the ground, tremblingly asked.

This is also the question in the minds of other Hyrule Fury Warriors, what do they need to do to prevent the end of the world.

Sayeru didn't answer, but a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, and his eyes lost their luster when he looked at the blood warriors of the Kingdom of Hailar.

"everything!"

Following the icy syllables being spat out, the figure of the Blood Slaughter God shattered as if liquefied, and the bright red blood spread towards the surroundings.

The next moment, the door to the hall entrance closed.

Before the few furious warriors could react, the blood flowing on the ground had surged and spread towards the entire hall, swallowing everything in an instant, turning the hall into blood red.

"Master Blood Slaughter God?"

Keke couldn't help getting up, looking at the blood surging around him, he felt a trace of fear inexplicably in his heart, the old furious warrior who was swallowed by the blood-slaughter god not far away had only a bone left.

Immediately afterwards, blood gushed out again.

As if alive, the blood in the hall rushed towards several furious warriors. The one-eyed furious warrior, Ge Jier's face changed, he felt uneasy instinctively, and the power of blood in his body suddenly exploded.

Whoa!
However, the power of qi and blood is the extraordinary power bestowed by the God of Blood Slaughter on the Warrior Ghost Clan. Since it can be bestowed, it can naturally be taken away.

As the blood covered Gejill's body, there was a shrill scream. Not far away, Kirk's eyes widened, and he witnessed Gejill's process of being swallowed by blood and turning into a bone.

At this time, Kirk finally understood what the "everything" that the blood god answered before meant.

"Cthulhu! He is a Cthulhu!"

Beside him, another furious warrior had a trembling voice. Seeing his companion being swallowed by the blood-slaughter god and turning him into a bone, his belief in the blood-slaughter god collapsed instantly.

Plunder the power of blood!
Devour your own believers!
What is the difference between this kind of behavior and evil gods? In other words, the definition of gods has no distinction between good and evil. Even in the eyes of the war ghosts, the blood-killing god and the disaster god represent two extremes, but in fact the two essence is indistinguishable.

Because, in their eyes, weak mortals are like ants!

"Help!"

"No!"

"Quickly open!"

In the hall, the screams of the fury warriors kept ringing out. One after another, the fury warriors were swallowed up by blood and turned into bones, even the most loyal fury warrior Kirk was no exception.

Tatata!
Hearing the sound coming from the direction of the palace hall, a guard army composed of red-striped warriors rushed over in the Kingdom of Hyrule.

"Get out of the way!"

The red-striped warrior with a huge ax slashed towards the closed iron door of the hall, even though all the energy and blood had exploded, he still couldn't open the door.

Until ten minutes later.

The screams in the hall had disappeared, and the imperial guards felt chills down their spines. They didn't know what happened inside, which would make the furious warriors howl.

The next moment, the door opens automatically.

The imperial guards took a few steps back one after another, looking into the hall, they saw a mass of surging blood gradually turning into a humanoid creature, but behind him, there were dense white bones.

"Kill...the blood-killing god?"

The red-striped warrior holding a huge ax looked at the figure in red armor and a grimace mask, and said hesitantly.

In the same place, Sayanu didn't say a word.

Feeling the divine power recovered from devouring more than a dozen furious warriors, a strange smile appeared on the face under the mask.

"Continue on like this, the damage suffered in the Dark Sea of ​​Trees battle will soon recover!" Sayernu murmured.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and looked at the imperial guards, a greedy luster flashed in his eyes.

……

Meanwhile, Solu Plain.

Rock City, once the location of the most powerful Gaosu tribe in the plain, was silent at this moment, and the smell of blood permeated the surroundings.

In the distance, a shadow turned into a human form.

"The aura of crimson divine power, the blood-slaughter god has appeared here before!" On the spot, feeling the residual crimson divine power in the air, Enzo's eyes flashed a gleam.

Even though he hadn't entered the Rock City yet, it was certain that the blood-slaughter god had appeared here, leaving behind traces of crimson divine power.

Subsequently, Enzo entered Rock City.

The only city that was the most prosperous on the plain in the past is now empty, and it is a dilapidated scene as far as the eye can see.

Enzo continued to move forward, and the smell of blood became heavier and heavier.

Not long after, he came to the central square of the Gaosuo tribe. Looking at the scene in front of him, Enzo couldn't help shrinking his pupils and frowning slightly.

Not far away, on the square.

The place where the god-given stele originally stood has been occupied by a huge pool, and the blood inside has dried up, leaving only a strong bloody smell.

And around the blood pool.

The corpses were piled up almost like a hill, all of them were women from the Gaosuo tribe. They cut their wrists and bled all over their bodies. Under the pool of blood, there was a strange symbol, as if some This kind of ceremony is general.

On the spot, Enzo's eyes shone brightly.

Then, he turned his gaze to another place, where dense white tigers were scattered all around. Judging from their size, they should be the blood warriors of the Gaosuo tribe. Compared with those women, they also lost their blood, but they were devoured more clean.

"The God of Blood Slaughter..." Enzo muttered to himself.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly closed his eyes, and as the magic power was released, illusory crows flew out of his body, turning into countless rays of light, outlining an illusory interlaced light and shadow.

Enzo opened his eyes and looked over.

Ahead, there is a scene that seems to be projected. At this time, one of the derived abilities of Magic Crow Qianling uses magic power to trace back the light and shadow, so as to obtain some information.

In the interlaced screen of light and shadow.

That was a scene that happened a few days ago. The Gaosuo tribe was holding a sacrifice, and all the tribesmen gathered under the god-given stone tablet to pray and sacrifice to the great blood-killing god.

It has been a full ten years since the God of Blood Slaughter lost contact with the War Ghost Clan, and during these ten years, too many unusual things have happened in the world. The status of the ruler of Lu Pingyuan.

Under such circumstances, the Gaosuo people could only keep offering sacrifices to the blood-killing god in order to get a response. However, the uninterrupted prayers for ten years have been in vain every time.

Even some Caucasians have given up.

If it weren't for the current leader, Lamamu, who persisted in his belief in the blood-slaying god, the Gaosuo tribe would have given up the act of sacrifice.

In the interlaced screen of light and shadow.

It seemed to be just an ordinary sacrifice, and even the sacrifice was just a very ordinary goat. The sacrifice within ten years was futile. To please the blood-slaughter god.

Under the stele bestowed by God, Lamamu had a serious face.

The oldest man of the Gaosuo tribe, his face was covered with wrinkles at this time, and his energy and blood power had declined to the extreme. He even had to rely on crutches when he stood. Only his cloudy eyes were shining with luster.

"The sacrifice begins!"

With the sound of Lamamu's old voice, the Gaosuo tribe also began to sacrifice. In the eyes of most Gaosuo people, the possibility of receiving a response from the blood-killing god is almost zero for this ordinary sacrifice. Not that Ramam insisted, it would not proceed at all.

However, as the sacrifice began, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in Lamamu's eyes.

"God... the stele bestowed by God!!"

Ramam raised his arms tremblingly, with an unbelievable expression on his face, his emotions became agitated, and his cloudy eyes sparkled with luster.

Not far away, on the central square.

On the surface of the god-given stele, fine cracks appeared, and bright red blood gushed out of it, and the next moment, the stele also shattered.

Rumble!
Amidst the sound of distance, the earth collapsed, forming a deep pit like a pool, and the blood condensed in the deep pit to form a figure with a grimace mask on his face.

"The God of Blood Slaughter!!!"

Ramam's eyes were excited, his whole body trembled, and his old body quickly knelt down on the ground, making a call-like sound.

The surroundings fell into silence.

Ten years of prayers have not been answered, but the god of killing blood suddenly descended on the Gaosuo tribe, and the sudden surprise shocked everyone.

However, the surprise quickly turns to horror!

The blood-slaying god who emerged from the pool of blood was bathed in fresh blood. He didn't have the majesty of a god at all. Instead, he was like a ghost walking out of hell, full of greed and desire.

"Blood! I want blood!"

In the pool of blood, Sayeru whispered, and then turned into a ball of blood, spreading towards the surroundings, swallowing several blood warriors in an instant, turning them into dense white bones.

There was a terrified scream.

In the interlaced scene of light and shadow, the picture began to become chaotic. The blood-slaughter god who turned into blood raged wildly in the rock city, devouring blood warriors one after another.

All around, there were women fleeing in a panic.

And the God of Blood Slaughter, who devoured several blood warriors, seemed to have regained a bit of sanity, and stretched out a pair of crimson wings behind him, floating in mid-air.

"Give everything for me!"

Sayeru's tone was indifferent, the crimson wings trembled slightly, and the crimson divine power turned into red mist, spreading towards the rock city.

The red mist seemed to possess the energy of bewitching people's hearts. The Gaosuo women shrouded in the red mist became numb and stiff, and returned to the central square involuntarily.

"Right, that is it!"

In mid-air, Sayeru's eyes flashed a gleam, and there was a hint of bewilderment in his tone, as he murmured, "Give me every drop of your blood!"

Below, the women controlled by the red mist cut their wrists one after another, and the blood flowed into the pool of blood, and the smell of blood gradually spread.

On the spot, Enzo frowned slightly.

In the interlaced screen of light and shadow, the behavior of the God of Blood Slaughter is similar to that of the God of Calamity. They both recover themselves by devouring believers, but the God of Calamity devoured evil and evil beasts at the beginning, while the God of Blood Slaughter The target is the war ghost clan who are regarded as the people.

For a moment, Rock City fell into dead silence!

All the women of the War Ghost tribe cut their wrists and bleed to death. As for the blood warriors and red-striped warriors, they were swallowed by blood and turned into bones.

In the picture, Sayernu's eyes flashed a gleam of satisfaction, and after devouring the entire Rock City's War Ghost Clan, he recovered some of his divine power.

Suddenly, Sayanu raised his head.

"Hello, wizard!"

Sayenu's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice, "There will be a decisive battle between you and me. The ten years of dormancy have allowed me to recover from my injuries. Next, my divine power will return to its peak. If you don't want to be killed by me, Go back to your world!"

"Otherwise! I will let you understand the horror of the wrath of the gods!"

As soon as the voice fell, the next moment.

The interlaced picture of light and shadow shattered in vain, turning into light particles and disappearing, as if it had never appeared before.

(End of this chapter)