I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means

In the Blood-colored Mountain Range,

Lis frowned as he looked in the direction of the altar.

In this situation, how could he not know something was wrong?

Those blood mists were impossible even for Extraordinary Professionals to resist, let alone ordinary people.

This meant that in the original Lune Great Hunting Ceremony, those Transcendents didn't care about ordinary people because, in the later stages of the ceremony, they would kill each other under the influence of the blood mist.

But now in the blood mist, those children who were still ordinary showed no reaction, which was very strange.

Lis really hadn't anticipated this change.

In fact, those children had already been secretly sent away by Lis.

During the few days waiting for the Lune Great Hunting Ceremony to begin, Lis took the opportunity to teleport those children away in batches.

And the children here now were all projections from the Dream World, Phantom images projected by Lis using the Power of Dreams.

These Phantoms had no power, but fortunately, those children didn't possess any Extraordinary Power either.

The corresponding Dream World of this area had, due to special changes, accumulated considerable Power of Dreams, and with a little guidance from Lis, he could project nearly ten thousand ordinary human Phantoms.

These Phantoms could simulate normal human behavior, eat, and rest normally.

But they were unaffected by the blood mist.

Even if Lis tried to control these Phantoms to start killing, it was too late.

The priests from the Hunting Temple had already noticed the anomaly.

Faced with this situation, Lis was mentally prepared.

If not for those blood mists, Lis was confident he could deceive even a Legendary Strongman.

But... no matter how perfect the preparation, there could still be unexpected situations.

Given the current circumstances, Lis didn't regret his actions.

After all, he was not the same as those Evil God believers.

Despite sometimes being somewhat selfish, he couldn't stand by and watch these children be killed in the Lune Hunting Ceremony.

Even if it meant a greater chance of getting the Divine Position Fragment of [Hunt], even if his wish were fulfilled in the end, this incident would always become a knot in the depths of his heart.

Since that was the case, there was no need to dwell.

Lis waved his hand lightly, and the nearly ten thousand Phantoms beside him all vanished, leaving only him.

However, his face was obscured by the Power of Dreams, appearing vague and unclear, as if he wore a mask, difficult to see through.

Even Belial was taken into the space within his Magic Ring by Lis.

At the same time, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared on that eerie altar.

The black robe was like the deep night, enveloping the figure completely, with only a faint outline visible, standing quietly atop the altar like a cold statue.

This figure appeared from nowhere among the grey-robed priests, with a highly eerie aura in its every movement.

The black-robed figure slightly raised his head, looking in Lis's direction.

His gaze seemed to penetrate layers of mist, profound and cold.

He stood atop the altar exuding an eerie atmosphere, like a messenger walking out of the Abyss, emanating an intimidating pressure.

The black-robed figure clenched his right hand suddenly.

In an instant, the thick blood light that roiled on the altar seemed summoned, frantically gathering and twisting.

Above the altar, it transformed into a terrifying giant Blood Claw in mid-air.

The Blood Claw was twisted and ominous, its surface covered with sinister blood-vein patterns.

It seemed to be composed of the bloody anguish of countless lost souls, exuding a nauseating stench.

Under the control of the black-robed figure, the Blood Claw, accompanied by a whistling wind, descended like a falling meteor with overwhelming force towards Lis.

Hiss~

As it passed, the air was torn apart, emitting sharp screeches like the wails of Death itself.

Facing this sudden terrifying attack, Lis remained composed without the slightest change in expression.

In his hand, there was a flash of light, and a silver Magic Wand appeared.

The Magic Wand emitted a soft and mysterious glow, seemingly containing endless Magic Power.

Surging Magic Power continuously flowed from Lis, swiftly forming a dazzling seven-colored Shield in front of him.

The Shield was colorful, its light flowing like a radiant rainbow, yet contained incomparable Strength.

Legendary Arcane Magic [Li Si's Rainbow Element Shield]!

Rumble!!!

The Blood Claw struck heavily against the seven-colored Shield, producing a deafening boom.

The powerful impact caused the surrounding air to tremble, with rocks on distant peaks falling and raising clouds of Dust.

Yet, the Rainbow Shield before Lis stood unperturbed, merely flickering slightly, firmly holding the Blood Claw at bay.

The Blood Claw repeatedly struck the Shield as if unwilling to accept its fate.

Though each strike caused the shield's light to fluctuate, it could never breach the defense.

After several exchanges, the black-robed figure remained silent, waving away the Blood Claw.

The blood light returned to the altar.

Underneath the black hood, cold eyes once again looked towards Lis.

Lis stood behind the Shield tall and proud, the silver Magic Wand in his hand shining brightly, as if declaring his might to the black-robed figure.

Why is there a Legend here?

Plus, this power... extremely strong!

The black-robed figure was silent for a moment.

In this brief silence, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, suffused with a heavy atmosphere.