Global Game: Developing a Knight Clan
Chapter 338 - 27: The Undying Nature of the Blood Race, the Giant Dragon Strikes
The next moment!
BOOM!!!
"Haha, come on, you walking piles of points! Come to daddy!"
"Dammit! What’s the deal with you Blood Race members? Why is your regeneration so strong?"
"Fuck!!! Kill them! I refuse to believe this!"
"..."
A battle between Saint Tier experts was not something ordinary mortals could even watch.
In short, the very instant these Saint Tiers clashed, the storm of Magic Power raging across this part of the Earth Realm was enough to destroy everything on the ground.
Fortunately, at some point, a layer of Barrier Power had been erected over Damian City.
Otherwise, the battle between these Saint Tiers would have been enough to destroy the city in an instant.
The battle raged on.
It quickly devolved into a chaotic free-for-all.
The Players intentionally split the Blood Race Princes into separate, smaller combat zones.
One Blood Race Prince even had to face a group assault from four, sometimes five, Saint Tier Players.
Just like right now, in this one-on-one—or rather, many-on-one—confrontation.
The leading Saint Tier Player was leading three others in a group assault against the Blood Race Prince, Anos.
The other three Saint Tier Players were responsible for pinning Anos down, creating a dizzying barrage of attacks to overwhelm him.
Meanwhile, the tiger Player was responsible for delivering the fatal blow.
ROAR!!!
"Die!!!"
Flashing as if teleporting through Space, the multicolored tiger suddenly appeared above Anos’s head.
In that instant, within a mere millisecond, it struck with terrifying might.
The tiger sank its fangs into Anos’s neck.
And with a violent tug of Giant Power...
...the tiger’s bite instantly tore the head off the Blood Race Prince Anos, severing it from his physical body and his blood phantom.
SPIT!!!
"I bit your head clean off. I refuse to believe you won’t die now!"
The tiger Player spat out the flesh and blood in his mouth, his expression clearly furious as he watched the Blood Race Prince’s body fall to the earth.
However, he hadn’t even finished speaking.
The next moment, as everyone watched, a mass of fleshy tendrils suddenly bulged from the neck of the Blood Race Prince’s headless body, which should have been falling to the ground.
These tendrils were growing frantically!
By the looks of it, he would be fully revived in the blink of an eye!
"Fuck, not even that can kill him?!"
One of the Saint Tier Players was stunned! 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
But in the next instant, before the Player could finish, the other two Players had already rushed to the side of the Blood Race Prince Anos’s regenerating, headless body!
"Dammit, so you can still regenerate without a head! Then what if we tear your entire body to shreds?"
As they spoke, the two Players flanked him and, in an instant, unleashed all their techniques.
They pierced his heart, and blades of Magic Power churned his flesh.
Piece by piece, particle by particle.
In what looked like a storm of blades, the Blood Race Prince Anos’s flesh was entirely pulverized into a rain of blood that showered down upon the earth.
But it wasn’t over!
Before the rain of blood could even fall, the multicolored tiger spat out a terrifying gout of flame.
In an instant, the entire area of Space was engulfed in a sea of fire!
In this inferno, the myriad drops of blood sizzled and popped like water hitting a red-hot wok, instantly turning into a bloody mist.
Seeing the bloody mist rise, the multicolored tiger and the other three Saint Tier Players did not relax.
On the contrary, they still seemed uncertain.
So, they immediately joined forces again, using their respective Magic Power to annihilate the blood mist particles on a microscopic level.
Unfortunately, reality once again dealt the four Players a cruel blow.
The intensity of their Saint Tier Peak Magic Power was utterly useless against these blood mist particles on the microscopic level.
The blood mist particles even absorbed all of their Magic Particles, rapidly coalescing into what looked like a long, blood-colored serpent that shot down into the earth below!
"Are you kidding me?!"
"There’s something seriously wrong with this Blood Race! They can survive even that?!"
"The blessing of the Undying!!!"
"Are they really unkillable?!"
The faces of the four were extremely grim. They had expended so much Magic Power that their forms appeared to be panting with exhaustion.
One of the Saint Tiers was even forced to shrink his Elemental Body Type.
"How are we supposed to fight this?"
"There’s something seriously wrong with this world!"
"And the biggest problem is this very earth, which can absorb flesh and blood!"
"This time, our Star Empire has finally met its match!"
The multicolored tiger’s expression had become exceptionally grave.
However, before he could finish speaking...
...the next moment, in the very spot where the serpent of blood mist had burrowed into the ground, the entire earth seemed to come alive!
It was like water, like waves, and like undulating, blood-colored flesh!
In a mere instant, the ground in a nearly thirty-kilometer radius erupted with terrifying tentacles of flesh and blood!
These fleshy tentacles were like massive spikes!
They didn’t just target the four Saint Tiers, but also attacked all the other Saint Tier Players in the vicinity!
"What the hell is this?!"
"Is even the ground in this world alive?!"
"Shit, quick!!! Fly higher! I have a bad feeling things just got a lot more complicated!!!"
The Saint Tier Players were all startled by this sudden, shocking turn of events.
Some of them, tied down by the Blood Race, were caught off guard and took heavy impacts from these piercing tentacles!
The ground was like a crimson ocean, like squirming flesh.
Tens of thousands of tentacles, each one thousands or even tens of thousands of meters long.
Viewed from the sky, the entire landscape at this moment looked like a region of the Earth Realm inhabited by countless giant "garden eels."
"You’ve got to be kidding me!!!"
"Quick, two guys have been caught!!!"
"Save them!!!"
Off to one side, several Saint Tiers who had been about to retreat from the battlefield noticed that two Players had been ensnared by the fleshy tentacles and were unable to break free.