Chapter 517 Swallowing(1/2)
Hurry!
As the blood flowed, a sound was made, and only a thick white bone was left on the ground where the elderly fury warriors were originally standing.
Around them, other furious warriors knelt down one after another.
"Please...Please forgive us, the great God of Blood-killing."
The terrifying scene in front of him made the most loyal fury warrior, Cork felt his heart tremble, and the blood in front of him continued to surge upwards, and gradually gathered into a human-shaped creature.
The next moment, Sayanu appeared in place.
He was still wearing a red armor, a grimace mask on his face, and a crimson power was emitted all over his body, but there was a luster of desire in his eyes.
"Slaying...the God of Blood-killing?"
"The God of Blood-killing!!"
The fury warriors kneeling on the ground all shouted in surprise. Even though there were powerful forces of tyrants in the Kingdom of Hailar, the arrival of the true body of the Blood-killing God still brought them great shock.
"Please...forgive the Kingdom of Hyral!"
Cork endured the throbbing in his heart, knelt at the feet of the God of Blood-killing, and said in a trembling voice.
The God of Blood Killing had no expression on his face.
After a while, he spoke quietly and said, "Get up, my most loyal believer, the God of Blood Killing will never abandon his people."
Cork stood up excitedly and said, "Please give guidance to the Kingdom of Hyral! The great blood-killing god."
The army of evil ghost clans fought everywhere, bringing strong oppression to the war ghost clans.
Not long ago, the Brun Kingdom in the south had fallen. If the evil ghost tribe followed the march route, the next turn would be the Hailar Kingdom. Even if it had a steel fortress, it would definitely be impossible to resist.
“Guide?”
The eyes of the God of Blood-killing was flashing with a thoughtful luster, and he murmured as if he was talking to himself, ": The sudden change in the world, all the causes are wizards, and the breath of the God of Disaster has completely disappeared!"
"Next, is it my turn?"
Sayanu's face was as gloomy as water, and the luster in his eyes gradually became firmer. He looked at the raging warriors of the Kingdom of Hailar and said in a deep voice.
"The end of the world is coming. Only by gathering all the powers together can we win a glimmer of opportunity to stop the end of the world!"
Hearing the words of the Blood-killing God, the raging warriors were shocked.
Is the end of the world coming?
Could it be that the abnormality in the past ten years, the fall of the tyrants of major kingdoms! The rise of the evil ghost clan! The disappearance of the Black Fog Season! They are all signs before the arrival of the end of the world?
"What should we... do?" Guerr asked tremblingly while crawling on the ground.
This is also the question in the hearts of other fury warriors of Hailar. What exactly does it take to prevent the arrival of doomsday.
Sayanu did not answer, but a trace of indifference flashed in her eyes. The eyes of several blood warriors in the Kingdom of Hailar lost their luster.
"everything!"
As the cold syllables were spit out, the figure of the God of Blood-killing was broken as if liquefied, and the bright red blood spread around.
The next moment, the door to the entrance of the hall was closed.
Before several fury warriors could react, the blood flowing on the ground had already surging towards the entire hall, instantly swallowing everything, turning the hall into a blood-red color.
"Mr. Blood-killing God?"
Cork couldn't help but get up, and looked at the blood surging around him, feeling a little fear in his heart. Not far away, the elderly raging warrior who was swallowed by the blood-killing god was left with only a white bone.
Immediately afterwards, blood swelled again.
As if he had life, the blood in the hall rushed towards several fury warriors. Guerr's face changed with one-eyed fury warrior, and he felt uneasy instinctively, and the power of qi and blood in his body suddenly burst out.
Hurry!
However, the power of Qi and Blood is the extraordinary power given by the Blood-killing God to the War Ghost Clan. Since it can be given, it can naturally be deprived.
As blood covered Guerr's whole body, a shrill scream also sounded. Not far away, Cork's eyes widened and he witnessed Guerr turning into a white bone under the devour of blood.
At this time, Cork finally understood what the "everything" that the God of Blood Killer had answered before meant.
"Evil God! He is an evil god!"
Next to him, another fury warrior trembled his voice. Seeing his companion being swallowed by the God of Blood Slayer and becoming a thick white bone, his belief in the God of Blood Slayer collapsed instantly.
Plunder the power of blood and energy!
Devour your own believers!
What is the difference between this kind of behavior and evil gods? In other words, there is no distinction between good and evil in the definition of gods. Even in the eyes of the war ghost clan, the blood-killing god and the disaster god represent two extremes, but in fact, the essence of the two is no different.
Because, in their eyes, weak mortals are all ants-like existences!
"Help!"
"No!"
"Does go!"
In the hall, the shrill screams of the fury warriors kept ringing, and one after another was swallowed by blood and turned into a bone. Even the most loyal fury warrior Cork was no exception.
Step by step!
Hearing the sound from the direction of the palace hall, a guard of red warriors rushed over in the Kingdom of Hailar.
"Does go!"
The red-textured warrior holding a giant axe slashed at the iron door that was closed in the hall. Even though the power of qi and blood had already exploded, he still failed to open the door.
Until ten minutes later.
The screams in the hall had disappeared, and the Imperial Guards felt chills on their backs. They were not sure what was going on inside, which would make the fury warriors wail.
The next moment, the door will automatically open.
The Imperial Guards took a few steps back and looked into the hall. They saw a ball of blood surging gradually turning into human-shaped creatures, but behind him were full of white bones.
"Slaying...the God of Blood-killing?"
The red-textured warrior holding a giant axe looked at the figure wearing red armor and grimace mask, and hesitated.
In place, Sayanu said nothing.
Feeling the recovery of the divine power of more than a dozen fury warriors, a strange smile appeared on the face under the mask.
"If you continue like this, the damage suffered in the battle of the Dark Tree Sea will be recovered soon!" Sayanu murmured to himself.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and looked at the Imperial Guards, with a glimmer of greed flashing in his eyes.
...
Meanwhile, the Solu Plain.
Rock City, once the location of the most powerful Gaosuo tribe on the plain, was already silent at this time, and the smell of blood filled the surroundings.
In the distance, a shadow turned into a human form.
"The breath of the crimson divine power, the blood-killing God has appeared here!" In place, feeling the residual crimson divine power in the air, a glimmer flashed in Enzo's eyes.
Even though he had not entered the Rock City, another point was confirmed. The God of Blood Killing had appeared here, leaving a trace of crimson divine power.
Then, Enzo entered the Rock City.
The only city on the most prosperous plain in the past is now empty, and it is a dilapidated scene when you see it.
Enzo continued to move forward, the smell of blood getting heavier and heavier.
Soon, he came to the central square of the Gosso Tribe. Looking at the scene in front of him, Enzo couldn't help but shrink his pupils and frowned slightly.
Not far away, in the square.
The place where the God-given stone tablet was originally standing was occupied by a huge pool, and the blood inside had dried up, leaving only a strong smell of blood.
And around the blood pool.
The bodies were almost piled up into hills, all of which were women from the Gaosuo Tribe. They cut their wrists and blood flowed all over their bodies. Under the pool of blood, there was a strange symbol, as if some kind of ritual had been held here not long ago.
In place, Enzo's eyes shone with glitter.
Then, he looked at another place, and white tigers were scattered around. Judging from their body shape, they should be the blood warriors of the Gaosuo tribe. Compared with those women, they also lost their blood and were swallowed cleaner.
"The God of Blood-killing..." Enzo murmured to himself.
Immediately afterwards, he slowly closed his eyes, and as the magic power was released, illusory crows flew out from his body, turning into countless rays of light, outlining an illusory interlaced light and shadow.
Enzo opened his eyes and looked over.
In front of me is a scene that seems to be a projection. At this time, one of the derivative abilities of the Fantasy Crow Qianling Spirit, through magic power, to obtain some information.
In the picture of light and shadow intertwining.
It was a scene that happened a few days ago. The Gaosuo tribe was holding a sacrifice. All the tribesmen gathered under the god-given stone tablet to pray and sacrifice to the great blood-killing god.
The God of Blood Killing has lost contact with the War Ghost Clan for a full ten years. In these ten years, too many unusual things have happened in the world. The Gauso tribe, whose leader Okaren, has lost the status of the ruler of the Solu Plain.
In this case, Gao Suo people could only continue to sacrifice to the blood-killing god in order to get a response. However, the continuous prayers for ten years were futile every time.
To be continued...