The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

Not a single man is worth a damn!

Heart seething with pain and fury, Hannah thought back to the early days of their relationship—how charming he appeared, spouting sweet nothings—and yet here he was, betraying her in the blink of an eye!

As Sir John was about to chant magic once more and transform into a mist of blood,

the Hannah who had been cruelly betrayed by a scumbag, led her sisters behind her,

Hannah's slender mouth split open to reveal dark green teeth as she scoffed coldly from her lips, covered her mouth with a sneer, and chanted, "Silence Child."

The chaotic spectators around them immediately felt a chill to the bone. It was no wonder she was a Fourth Order Executive—her very first move was this terrifying.

It was a Silence Domain-style law!

[High-Level Magic: Silence Domain]

[Support Domain]

[Suppresses the ability to chant all non-epic magic below high-rank within the domain, lasting for ten minutes]

The chaotic spectators immediately felt the invisible domain enveloping them, rapidly expanding to nearly block off half of Infernal Street, with the chaotic laws running wild and stripping most beings of their ability to chant.

Sir John's chanting failed, and he reverted to his original form from the blood mist. Hannah landed a straight punch right into John's chest.

This punch was earth-shattering, shattering all in its path. Infernal Street rustled in the wind of her fist, the ground cracking with fissure after fissure. Sir John's blood surged backward, and he could feel that most of his ribs had shattered.

It turned out that Hannah was not only proficient in laws, but she also had considerable skill in hand-to-hand combat. Now, boosted by the laws of chaos, the punch she delivered was comparable to the might of a Holy Order knight.

Another punch flew, followed by more, each carrying her rage against the scumbag, and the heartrending pain of betrayal!

Sir John was half-dead; most of his blood had drained. His body's healing couldn't keep up with the damage, and he was on the brink of collapse right there on the spot.

He had no choice but to use that one move!

But after all, he was a vampire nobleman. Lacking blood to heal his body, he immediately ordered his underlings to start a blood donation drive on the spot!

His minions, holding blood bags and syringes, put up banners and began organizing nearly a thousand nearby citizens to donate blood to John on a voluntary basis, asking them to line up without crowding and take turns.

With every punch Hannah landed, Sir John drank from a blood bag,

For a time, the fight was so fierce that it was hard to tell who was winning. The chaotic spectators around them turned pale, and the extraordinary chaotic scene was captured by reporters—an absolute spectacle of chaos!

The brawl resulted in the depletion of the chaotic citizens' ability to contribute further, with Fierce Hell Avenue nearly destroyed, and both the law enforcement team of Forest Elves and the vampire delegation suffered heavy losses,

Lady Hannah had expended all her strength,

The Vampire Count's body was also heavily damaged and beyond recovery.

Both were significantly weakened.

"Let's stop."

They simultaneously chose to cease fire.

They were not like those lowly demons, orcs, and dwarves; their lives held more value, and moreover, in his anemic and dizzy state, John even began to hallucinate, finding Hannah opposite him more enchanting than ever.

[2/6]

[Time Remaining: 5 minutes]

It seems this battle had finally come to an end.

As if.

An Su gazed across to the other side of Infernal Street, his smile growing more serene at the corner of his mouth.

He excused himself to use the restroom to briefly step out of everyone's sight and entered the washroom outside the recovery hall.

Ten minutes prior, An Su had cast a spell on Infernal Street unknown to anyone else.

A fixed reward from Nether Town,

Epic magic.

[Holy Light Praise]

[Magic Power consumption: Three]

[Unique Magic (Epic Magic)]

[Effect: For each Cultist that dies within the domain, five magic power points are restored, continuing for ten minutes]

Killing Light is a branch of Holy Light, and it had already shrouded that area of Infernal Street!

This place was the Kingdom of Chaos,

Thus,

Everyone on this street,

Were Chaos [Cultists]!

Every death restored five points of magic power to An Su, and while receiving a continuous supply of magic power, he put all the magic power points into his one high-level magic: [Sacrifice of Life]!

[High-Level Magic]

[Summoning Magic]

[Magic Power consumption: Twenty per minute]

[Magic effect: Summon Fifth Tier undead from the Altar of Life]

This was the third spell combination that An Su had created, after the Pregnant Flow and the Banishment Flow— The Killing Light Flow!

In the washroom, under the dusk of the setting sun, the young boy's bluish-green eyes shone like the starry sky,

"The Azure Sorceress who overturns life,"

"Emerging from the ancient Dark Priest."

The breath of life flowed in reverse, and a vast amount of Magic Power streamed into the forbidden Summoning Magic through An Su's body as the medium.

In just the past ten minutes, more than two hundred Chaos Followers had been killed or wounded, a total of one thousand Magic Power points.

Of course, Saintly Praise also had its limits and could not provide an unlimited supply,

In other words, An Su's current body had a hidden limit.

Using the body as a conduit for Magic Power, a total of only one hundred Magic Power points could be tolerated passing through the body; any more, and An Su's Magic circuits would be damaged.

But one hundred Magic Power points could also provide five minutes of sustenance.

That was enough.

"I call upon Your name,"

"May You awaken from Your eternal slumber."

"An Su Moningsta summons You to this world!"

A sinister and terrifying presence descended abruptly, lost souls following the anchor's guidance, swimming upstream in the river of life, accepting the invitation!

Because the Magic Power provided was quite substantial, the Dark Priest even faintly took on a physical form, with azure, stunningly beautiful pupils under the black hood, burning with an ethereal Spirit Fire.

Just like the serene beauty of death.

"Thanks for choosing me again, boss An Su~"

The moment Bone spoke, her elegance evaporated. She gracefully curtsied, "May I ask what service you require?"

"I have come to fulfill my promise, in return for you teaching me the construction of Magic Power, I shall teach you the incantation for altar-less sacrifice."

An Su's smile grew even calmer as he gently said.

Altar-less sacrifice... High-Rank Priest Bone revealed a perplexed expression.

At first confused, then excited, and even thrilled.

What she loved most was the practice of new knowledge!

She immediately took out her notebook and noted it down vigilantly.

Altar-less sacrifice was also a prayer updated in the official version to accommodate senior players, and only those of High-Rank or above could use it.

While convenient, it also came with a corresponding cost.

Because no altar was set up, the effect of the sacrifice would be halved.

"You have five minutes,"

"Sacrifice the vampire and the Forest Elves across the street for me."

Standing on her tiptoes, Bone's Magic Eye saw through the walls to Fierce Hell Street.

"Without an altar, I can't conduct a large-scale sacrifice," she explained seriously, "but I can still manage a small one."

The Azure Magic Eye's soul fire was dim, yet it could penetrate everything.

Bone had already noticed that the Fourth-Order Forest Elves and the Fourth-Order Vampire Nobles had exhausted their strength, nearly burnt out.

Just sacrificing these two was within the five minutes she could manage.

This was also the first time An Su had attempted to sacrifice beings of Fourth-Order; until now, the highest he had ever sacrificed was a Third-Order life Magician, never higher.

Because it was an altar-less sacrifice, two Fourth-Tiers equaled one.

But that was a Fourth-Order Magician!

General Angelo of Seden Town was also just Fourth-Tier.

This sacrifice was equivalent to sacrificing a final boss in a dungeon.

"Please leave it to me," Bone whispered, the soul fire in her eyes reflecting joy.

Learning and practicing it timely, isn't it joyful?

The new knowledge she had just learned could be immediately applied in practice, how could she not be excited?

"Why were you gone so long?"

As soon as An Su returned to the recovery hall, Luojia excitedly said to him, "You just missed a splendid moment, the Vampire Noble confessed to the Forest Elves."

A perfect match.

Internal digestion, right?

It's better to go on the road together.

An Su looked at the now calm Fierce Hell Avenue, smiling innocently, thinking to himself, "The most exciting part is about to come."

This chaos was about to welcome its most heavyweight contestant!

[You have attracted the attention of the Mother Goddess of Chaos]