The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1509 - 719: Golden Light Shines in All Directions (Part 3)
"God of Contaminated Blood!"
Rod, Jon, and Qingyu shouted simultaneously.
"How is this possible?"
Jon exclaimed in horror.
"How can it be so soon?"
Outside the battlefield, Evela’s voice echoed throughout: "Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
The warriors surged back like a tide, and the light of the fire rapidly contracted.
The scent of blood thickened, and Rod seemed to be soaking in the blood; in his perception, an unimaginably terrifying aura rose from afar, and the unmatched Spiritual Energy was engulfing the world.
"Quick, prepare for the Fire Descent Ceremony!"
Jon shouted urgently.
"Immediately summon the King’s descent."
Fortunately, the ceremony was already prepared. Qingyu stepped into the center of the ceremony. A sun extinguished above Great Dragon City as the power of fire returned to her body, surged to her feet, and the complex ceremony began to ignite. An aura akin to Holy Fire was rising.
The Fire Priests stood in their positions and knelt down in prayer.
The Guardian Fire in the center burned fiercely, its dancing flames turning to pure gold.
"It takes fifteen minutes to complete the ceremony."
Qingyu’s bright eyes focused on Rod, her radiant face filled with a grave expression. She spoke with unprecedented solemnity.
"Rod, you’re the strongest here. Please, no matter what, buy us those fifteen minutes."
"Please."
Rod said nothing, giving her only his back.
But the Spiritual Energy that crowned the entire battlefield had already answered for him.
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In the Dream Realm, the Book of Knowledge flipped its pages uneasily.
"Master, you must be careful. To die under the Blood God means resurrection is impossible."
Asa sneered: "You’re speaking nonsense. How could the great master die? This is our best chance for revenge. I still haven’t forgotten the hate from being countered by dung back then. Perhaps the Blood God holds my opportunity to advance further."
The Book of the Future jumped back onto the shelf, not daring to predict a destiny related to the Ancient Gods, remembering vividly the past tragedy.
The puppet ended its training, silently sitting by the Obelisk, waiting for Rod’s summons.
And as Rod flew out of the Guardian Fire Sacrificial Ground, the world was already shrouded in red light, with the Black Fog hidden within it, unseen.
In the high distant night sky, a clear Blood Moon was visible.
Undoubtedly, the God of Contaminated Blood had descended.
On the battlefield, all the warriors had returned to Great Dragon City, with only the ranged fighters remaining on the wall.
Rod gazed into the distance, seeing a tide of black and red rising from the horizon, terrifying blood energy engulfing the horizon and rushing towards them.
This blood tide’s scale far exceeded dozens of times before, and at a glance, it seemed to engulf the whole world.
Faced with this terrifying power, Rod felt no fear. Instead, his soul was vaguely restless, as if waiting for this moment.
"Everyone, get to the bottom of the wall."
Rod raised his voice and called out.
"Don’t come out without orders."
The crowd immediately surged downward.
The Black Battle Group wanted to stay close to Rod but knew that confronting the Ancient Gods was a battle they couldn’t join. Staying would not help but would burden Rod.
"I’m going down," Kashan said, "You must come back."
Anna’s eyes were red: "I’ll wait for you to ride again."
Frank: "Rod brother, you must win."
Teresa: "I know you can do it."
Only Mephit said nothing, quietly going down.
Soon, there was no one left on the city wall, only Rod remained, with the massive war machines standing silent, their operators gone.
Firelight had all descended to activate the Fire Descent Ceremony.
Terror engulfed the heavens and the earth with a frightening red light, as a bloody gale howled from afar, brushing past Rod’s cheek, his robe fluttering in the bloody glow.
A piercing voice traveled from the distance, laden with heavy sarcasm.
"Did humans leave only one fool to die?"
Rod ignored it, with the Giant God Power shining brilliantly within his soul. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"Very well, let me see what you really are; this is your only value now."
Before the voice faded, the Blood Moon in the night sky suddenly began to melt, with blood flowing from the infinite heights, dripping down to the human world.
Space began to blur, and the world transformed into a painting, stained by blood.
In the substantial red glow, a terrifying presence emerged before Rod.
It possessed endless tentacles, with writhing flesh forming a flat oval shape, a twisted aura filling the space, terrifying Spiritual Energy engulfing the whole world like an ocean.
This was Rod’s first encounter with the God of Contaminated Blood.
His eyes burned with pain, as Spiritual Vision was rigorously tested, yet this time he held strong.
The Eye of the Soul did not collapse, and with incredibly keen Spiritual Vision, he directly faced the God of Contaminated Blood, discerning its soul.
It was a mass of incredibly twisted blood fog, constantly contracting and expanding, with blood-red Primordial Spirit Power spewing from its soul, transforming into clusters of blood fog dispersed into the space around.
Unpredictable soul strength and massive Primordial Spirit Power overwhelmed Rod’s perception, with absolute law power from the Root Origin spreading out, as the Blood God’s Divine Country descended from the sky.
At the same time, Rod’s body ignited, with potent Bright Red Tears expanding his Spiritual Energy by sixty percent.
Spirit Elegy began to shine, as ten powerful shockwaves spread out in succession, causing Spiritual Energy to expand again.
