The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1545 - 733: Breakthrough (Part 2)

The next second, the world fell silent, and everything seemed to be frozen by an invisible force.

But less than half a second later, a flash that seemed capable of slicing the world streaked across the sky, not only cutting through the Blood God but even the space appeared to split.

When the destructive light descended, the frozen red glow, like a ruby, was precisely cleaved in half. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the violent explosions, the red glow shattered, disintegrating into dust that scattered across the sky.

Rod had shattered the divine defense of the Blood God with one blow.

An intense excitement surged to the top of his head, as if a hundred drums were sounding in his heart, the blood coursing through his veins resounded with fervent noise.

Finally, it was the last step!

Rod raised his head, looked into the distance.

When the "Divine Defense" was shattered, the true form of the Blood God was finally exposed.

It was a bloody human head, its eyes tightly closed, face indistinct and distorted, hundreds of times larger than a normal head, with countless blood tentacles connecting at the severed neck, along with more flesh buds ready to grow.

And inside the head was the true soul body of the Blood God.

The previous flesh casing was all a thick soul body, but this strange soul, coursing with golden, black, and red patterns, with just one glance, revealed its extraordinariness.

"Hahaha!"

A familiar voice echoed from afar.

"Foolish humans, you really released the true form of the Blood God, a true deity of the Ancient Epoch, not some inferior True King. You’ll die for sure, you idiots! Your efforts are truly laughable, wahahahahaha..."

It was Ak, who hadn’t gone far after escaping.

Rod’s gaze sharpened, and with a flick of the God of Giants’ finger, a supersonic star shuttle pierced the air.

The laughter abruptly stopped.

Though in the unseen distance, Rod knew the star shuttle had precisely hit Ak, shattering his soul body.

Rod said coldly, "Courting death!"

Although he couldn’t kill him, Ak, having suffered yet another severe blow, dared not linger further and fled in haste.

Rod ignored him, keeping his eyes fixed on the true form of the Blood God. Its soul was so distinct, emanating a singular resonance with the world, while the golden, black, and red patterns brimmed with mystery and power.

The Book of Knowledge wildly flipped its pages, shouting:

"The red spirit patterns signify the core of its Divine Country, from which the blood light spreads."

"The golden spirit patterns denote its Divine Power, a blend of Primordial Spirit Power and the Power of Source Law from the Root Origin."

"The black spirit patterns represent its Divine Fire, the corrupted Black Fire, the core of the entire soul; look, it alone extends deep into the soul."

At this moment, the will of the Blood God was completely subdued, and its instincts took over.

"Hohohoho!"

The grotesque head suddenly opened its mouth, emitting terrifying roars.

From afar, a black-red eyeball flew over, embedding into the eye socket of the head.

"It’s the Black Blood Eye, the soul weapon of the Blood God, also a divine artifact."

The Book of Knowledge cried out urgently.

"It’s Ak! He returned the divine artifact to the Blood God before leaving."

As soon as the words fell, the head opened its eyes.

Its divine artifact, the Black Blood Eye, was now embedded in the blood-borne eye socket.

Bang!

Flesh sprayed from the neck, as dozens of blood tentacles stretched out and immediately plunged into the mouth of the head, injecting black matter.

A horrific black light gathered within, and in the next instant, a black ray pierced the skies above Great Dragon City.

Although the King evaded with all his might, part of his soul was still grazed, and intense corruption quickly spread from the soul’s edge.

"What is this corrosion?"

Horus shouted anxiously.

"King, it’s too strong, I can’t purify it."

Though the King’s soul was scarred and severely corrupted, his voice remained gentle and calm.

"It’s okay, Horus, do your best."

Knowing things were awry, Rod immediately took out the [Impossible Loophole], aiming at the God of Contaminated Blood.

With a gentle squeeze, the [Impossible Loophole] dispersed into dust.

And in the middle of its soul, a large cavity appeared abruptly, all surrounding forces now revolved around this hole.

Good!

Rod clenched his fists.

Unexpectedly, it succeeded so easily; truly a unique Dream Creation.

The abrupt emergence of such a flaw further disrupted the soul energy operation of the head.

Rod seized the opportunity, launching a Spirit Boat directly, deflecting the blood tentacles, as a crescent emblem appeared on the back of his hand.

He wanted to attempt using "Soul Blast," a once-and-for-all attempt to kill the Blood God.

But he was too naive; as soon as Rod grasped the soul string, an immeasurable force surged towards him.

"Damn it!"

Almost instantly, Rod released and retreated.

Had he been slower, this formidable energy might have pulled his soul into the abyss.

Rod knew the disparity between him and the Blood God remained vast; unless further weakening the Blood God, he couldn’t possibly use "Soul Blast" against it.

"We must attack; there’s a large flaw in the Blood God’s soul. Target it for better effectiveness!"

The King replied calmly: "I understand."

The battle resumed once more.

With Rod’s assistance, the Blood God’s soul still bore a massive soul vulnerability, incapable of mending and continued interfering with its soul energy operation.

Almost all of Rod and King’s attacks targeted the vulnerability; hitting it would harm the God of Contaminated Blood.

Yet the Blood God’s attack was overwhelmingly fierce.

Completely controlled by its instincts, the Blood God’s true body displayed immense prowess at this moment.

The attack from its blood tentacles was mighty, and the black ray caused disease, pollution, and plague, even more terrifying.

Most frightening were its combat skills, the blood tentacles alternated attacks perfectly without giving Rod any breathing room.

The situation grew dire.

"Master, at this rate, we’re done for!" The Book of Knowledge cried out urgently.

Rod was not overly panicked, calmly approaching the head, finding a suitable angle, and suddenly activating the [Eye of Divine].

Invisible ripples broke through the air, instantly dispelling the blood light, hitting the head.

The quiet force and blood light began a frontal clash, terrifying pressure immediately feedback into Rod’s soul, as if a mountain weighed on him, unable to lighten a bit even in the form of the God of Giants.

But Rod gritted his teeth, persistently using the [Eye of Divine].

Sure enough, portions of the head began to melt, flesh flowing down, revealing no bones or brain, but emptiness.

The Book of Knowledge exclaimed in shock: "What’s going on?"

In its imagination, the head should be filled with flesh, how could it be empty?

Even more shocking was the Blood God’s consciousness beginning to awaken again.

"Master, how was this achieved?"

Rod stared at the head, calmly replied: "Remember the fleshy giant sword? Its patterns are identical to this giant’s head."

The Book of Knowledge looked at Rod in disbelief, as if recognizing him for the first time.

As the melting intensified, the Blood God’s consciousness revived stronger than ever, once again roaring explosively, commanding the blood tentacles in chaotic dance, disrupting its attack rhythm.

The King finally had the chance to counterattack.

"Oh, it seems your enemy isn’t alone."

Under the combined attack of Rod, the King, and the Blood God’s consciousness, the situation quickly flipped.

Soon, Rod once again stood before the head.

Before him was the vulnerability in the soul.

With current strength, it should be extractable!

Bang!

Rod’s right hand plunged into the vulnerability in the soul.