Chapter 397 - 397: 225 Battles the Bloody God
Chapter 397: 225 Battles the Bloody God
Alliance, the Bloody Church’s outpost.
Accompanied by a massive explosion, a blood-red beam of light surged into the sky, the Blood God made his dazzling appearance.
The very moment he emerged,
in a radius of hundreds of miles, the sky turned blood-red.
Everyone within this region could clearly feel their own blood boiling with fear.
Including the eight members of the Alliance, everyone present turned deathly pale.
“Is this a god?”
“Just an avatar, or even just a projection, is so terrifying!”
“Even if he is only a seven-turn, we all put together, I’m afraid we may not be able to fight him!”
“Can such a being truly be killed?”
At this moment, the eight members of the Alliance lost their confidence in this mission.
This was normal, as they were inherently good at surrendering.
Greed for life and fear of death, forsaking righteousness for profit, they were destined to only fight the wind. Once there was any headwind, they would kneel faster than anyone else.
Compared to them, Donald Morgan, who was currently next to the Blood God, withstanding the greatest pressure, seemed tough.
Although deterred by the spectacle of the Blood God’s arrival, he persistently looked in the direction of the Blood God without backing down.
His performance attracted the attention of the Blood God.
The blood-red light beam gradually dissipated, and a young man clad in blood-red armor, holding a blood-red scythe, with blood-red hair appeared in front of Donald Morgan.
“Was the ritual initiated by you?”
“Yes!”
Donald Morgan nodded heavily.
The Blood God glanced around: “You didn’t prepare a sacrifice?”
“I did!”
Donald Morgan looked at the Blood God, uttering each word, “Either you will be the sacrifice, or I will be!”
As soon as Donald Morgan said this, endless blood behind the Blood God lit up, and a terrifying aura erupted instantly.
Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all existing blood was in turmoil.
The eight members of the Alliance turned pale.
“How dare he?
How dare he speak to a god like that?”
“It’s over, the god is enraged, he is dead for sure!”
“What should we do? Run?”
While the Alliance side was hesitating and anxious, on the other hand, faced with the pressure of the Blood God, Donald Morgan steadfastly held himself straight: “This ritual itself is mutual, you can be the god who harvests the sacrifice, but you can also become a sacrifice!”
Looking at Donald Morgan’s audacity, the Blood God wasn’t surprisingly angry, he was just a little disappointed: “Not bad, I admire your courage, but courage is all you have, your strength cannot make me your sacrifice!”
“Because, from the very beginning, he wasn’t your opponent!”
The voice of Dean Mackenzie echoed from the sky.
Hearing this, the Blood God raised his head and had a long-distance staring contest with Dean Mackenzie.
The moment their eyes met, Dean Mackenzie could clearly feel the Blood God was completely excited.
“The aura of a godslayer, are you my opponent?”
“Yes, correct, your opponent is me!
Let’s get started!”
While sitting on the Bone Throne, Dean Mackenzie snapped his fingers.
“Boom!”
In an instant, the greyish power of death spread out, directly confronting the blood in the sky.
But it was clear that in this confrontation, Dean Mackenzie was at a complete disadvantage.
Under the opponent’s pressure, Dean Mackenzie’s Wraith Paradise could not expand beyond the Wraith Army.
And for this, Dean Mackenzie’s response was simple. Since he couldn’t expand beyond the Wraith Army, let the Wraith Army charge forward.
“Charge!”
At Dean Mackenzie’s command, the Wraith Army charged towards the Blood God.
And watching Dean Mackenzie’s Wraith Army charging towards him, every pore on the Blood God seemed to be excited. With the blood-colored scythe in his hand stood ready, a battle has thus erupted!
In fact, in terms of attributes, the Blood God was at some disadvantage against Dean Mackenzie’s Wraith Army.
After all, Dean Mackenzie’s Wraith Army consisted entirely of skeletons, without a drop of blood.
Without blood, many of the Blood God’s skills were unusable.
However, even so, when he clashed with Dean Mackenzie’s elite Army of Wraiths of Excellent Quality at Level 160, the also Level 141 Blood God was extremely dominant.
The blood-colored scythe swung, all the skeletons in his way were slain!
The advance was unstoppable!
It was as if in front of him, there were not the Level 160 skeletons of Excellent Quality that were enhanced by Dean Mackenzie’s Wraith Paradise, but wild grass instead.
It was as if he was mowing the lawn.
While he was unstoppable, the attributes of the Blood God appeared in front of Dean Mackenzie.
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Name: Projection of the Blood God
Quality: Demigod
Level: 141
Trait: Demigod Power (SSS) (Each attribute point can be used as 500 points and carries the effect of a demigod)
Blood Power (SSS) (Can control the blood of itself and the enemies in battle)
Equipment: Blood Set (Dark Gold) (Level 141), Blood Scythe (Level 141)
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A very simple attribute.
But behind this seemingly simple attribute lies an unimaginable terrifying power.
The power burst out with every move was too powerful for any ordinary skeleton to withstand.
So, quickly, Dean Mackenzie’s elites took action!
A perfect quality skeleton assassin appeared behind the Blood God, the dagger in its hand stabbed towards the kidney of the Blood God.