at this time,

Under the sunken clouds, right in the center, is the old castle shrouded in gray mist.

Outside the castle, there were constant cries of killing. There were believers in gray robes and black robes, and there were more monsters with huge bodies and ferocious faces.

But what was even more eye-catching was a man dressed in black, holding a big knife, who was fighting in and out of the evil crowd and cultists, killing people without stopping for more than an hour.

The man was covered in blood and looked like a devil.

Even the cultists who were brave enough to sacrifice everything for the Great Scarlet Moon couldn't help but feel scared. Looking at the approaching man in black, they couldn't help but step back.

At this moment, my firm and eternal faith seemed to be shaken.

Within the castle,

The noise outside receded like the tide, and it was quiet, cold, and cold here. On the ancient altar stacked in the middle, the blood patterns were much denser than before, but there was still a long way to go before they were completely filled.

On the altar, the blood-bearded priest Pokara looked hideous, and his whole face was distorted.

He gritted his teeth.

He hates it!

The opportunity that I had been waiting for for so many years, the opportunity to ascend to heaven, was ruined! It was ruined by these weak, damn natives!

"Blue Star—Indigenous—!"

In Pokara's field of vision, the figures of black knives entering and leaving the group of evil spirits were reflected.

At this time, this black figure stepped on the void, climbing up step by step, and the blood-red glow of the big sword in his hand stretched out more than ten meters.

Blood red! Dazzling!

Above the red light, a bright golden light burst out, and an indescribable edge climbed up.

The man in black held it high, his figure rising to a height of 100 meters, and the red sword light struck down heavily.

This knife can split mountains!

This sword is unstoppable!

The sixty-meter-tall four-armed giant demon fell under this sword, and his entire body was chopped open from top to bottom!

Blood-red fragments splashed.

The evil-killing sword vibrated.

A harsh and sharp buzzing sound erupted between heaven and earth.

With one strike, the huge four-star disaster-level evil four-armed giant demon that looked like a god and demon was...

Two breaks!

The bloodbeard priest who saw this scene with his own eyes was also shocked.

He is indeed very strong. He is at the Throne of Six Enlightenments level and is an invincible existence under the myth. However, at the stage of the man in black, it is absolutely impossible for him to cut off the disaster-level evil spirits with just one knife.

Even though this sword has accumulated countless powers.

"Not long after we came into contact with the mysterious world, not long after the mystery arrived, four inhuman-level strong men were born on the small blue star."

This has shocked the Bloodbeard Priest.

This kind of appearance can be called a myth, that is to say, even without the blessing of a great being, even if he can break through many natural chasms with his own strength, this person still has hope to reach Qijue!

Enter the realm of God!

Undoubtedly the son of the world!

There are many worlds where even a person with such a natural appearance cannot be born.

but,

What about other areas? How did they fail?

Especially in the City of Fog and the City of Sprays, Pokara deployed a large amount of power, but as the ritual was shattered and backfired, he could no longer contact the church leaders there.

I don’t want to contact you anymore.

My heart has been filled with anger.

Pokara only wants to destroy and destroy.

He stood on the altar, and the blood lines that had not yet been filled came to life.

It twisted and bloomed with scarlet light, and soon a crimson light pillar broke through the castle and rushed high into the sky.

Connected to the collapsing clouds.

At this moment, something seemed to be broken, and a mirage appeared on the sunken clouds, like a mirage.

Opposite the illusion is a huge tribe.

There were strange roars and strange humanoid beings coming and going. In the center of the tribe, a huge bloody altar stood.

There is a figure standing on it.

Suddenly he looked at me!

boom--!

The illusion is shattered.

The clouds like whirlpools swayed in all directions, and the winds and clouds between the sky and the earth were changing.

An extremely terrifying and oppressive aura descended on the castle. For tens or hundreds of kilometers around the castle, the awakened people sent by the surrounding countries to investigate the situation were suddenly out of breath, as if a huge mountain was weighing on their hearts.

They were so far apart that they couldn't see anything, and the great terror was still hanging over them.

What on earth happened?!

The awakened teams from the surrounding countries shouted in their hearts.

…

"Ding!"

"Tip: Special mission information updated."

"Priest of the Scarlet Moon: Pokara (Sixth Awakening)"

"Status: Ritual backlash, forced into the Blue Star world and injured."

…

Within the castle,

The figure standing on the altar changed slightly.

The change in appearance is subtle, but the change in momentum is earth-shaking!

Under his feet, the blood lines on the entire ancient altar had completely disappeared, and the body of the altar was cracked and shattered, leaving only a pile of useless rubble.

Throne-level powerhouse, Scarlet Priest Pokara, also had blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

But the coldness in his eyes grew stronger.

He took a few steps and arrived outside the castle. His eyes full of hatred fell on the man in black.

Stretched out his hand.

In his hands, streaks of blood sprouted out, climbed into the space, and continued to spread.

This is the power given to him by the great Lord.

The art of God, the bud of Sumeru!

Bloody tendrils that resembled flesh sprouts clung to the invisible space and spread hundreds or thousands of meters in the blink of an eye. Like a sky-covering giant hand made of countless flesh sprouts intertwined, it covered the man in black.

The black sword cuts with a single swing of the sword.

He pulled out the forty-meter-long sword and cut open the blood sprouts one after another. However, there were too many of them, as if they were endless.

And he is only a body of three senses.

Not enough power!

The black sword retreated while slashing, but his speed could not match the angry blow of the throne-level powerful Bloodbeard Priest.

The blood-bearded granules that continued to spread and grow along the space became more and more dense, covering the night sky in the entire area.

far away,

The end of the sky,

The team that came by helicopter, the masters who relied on their own abilities to fly into the sky, or the awakened people who climbed the mountain and looked at it from a distance.

They were all terrified!

They couldn't see the tiny black knife, but the blood-bearded sprouts that almost covered the entire sky were still clearly visible even from an extremely long distance.

Fear couldn't stop arising, and it didn't take courage to restrain it, and the whole heart felt like it was being grabbed.

Somewhere further away,
To be continued...