Hatton jumped up, swung the giant ax and struck it down, but Enzo, whom the ax pointed at, remained motionless, as if frozen in place.
"A bad breed is a bad breed, and should be thrown to death at birth!"
A trace of ferocity appeared on Hatun's face, and he sneered: "I really don't understand why the great blood-killing god would give you power."
Stab!
The giant ax was imbued with the power of blood, cutting through the air and making a harsh sound. However, Enzo didn't even raise his head, and the invisible magic power turned directly into a shield.
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, and the smile on Hatton's face turned into astonishment. He struck the giant ax with all his strength and his jaw was numb. But what was even more frightening was that Enzo raised his head slightly and showed a sneer.
The next moment, the shadows turned into spears.
"Ah!!!" an extremely shrill scream came from Hadun's mouth.
Whoosh!
In mid-air, more than a dozen shadow spears penetrated Haddon's body directly. A large amount of blood swayed down, and the cold body fell to the ground with a dull sound.
In an instant, the surroundings fell into silence.
Not only the blood warriors of the Gaussian tribe, but also Drogo and other Tatars had their expressions frozen. Wendy, who was locked in a wooden cage, had an unbelievable luster in her eyes and her lips trembled.
"Evil alien...how is that possible!?"
Drogo's voice became shrill, he stepped back a few steps, and looked at Enzo with shock in his eyes.
The dozen or so shadow spears that appeared out of thin air just now are not something that the red-striped warriors can master at all. This weird ability can only be mastered by those evil beings who have been contaminated by the God of Disaster.
However, not long ago, during the harvest celebration, Enzo received a gift from the blood-killing god!
The red-striped warrior gifted by the blood-killing god actually became an evil alien?
This was something that had never happened before in the entire history of the War Ghost Clan. Drogo was shocked for a moment, and there was a brief blank in his mind, not knowing what kind of reaction he should make.
Everyone was in shock, but Enzo seemed particularly calm.
As his strength gradually recovered, he no longer needed to hide anything. Since he wanted to conquer the world as a wizard, the Black Mist Season, where the powers of the God of Blood Killing and the God of Disaster collided, was undoubtedly a good entry point.
According to the original plan, Enzo planned to cause trouble during the Black Mist Season.
However, the appearance of the Gaussian tribe disrupted his plan, but it did not affect the overall situation. The black mist season was coming anyway.
"Next, it's your turn."
Then, Enzo looked forward. On the eyes of those high-blooded warriors, a silvery luster emerged. The invisible spiritual power spread into waves, and the soul power was activated instantly.
Suddenly, a wailing sound sounded.
The blood warriors of the Gaussian tribe fell to their knees one after another. The soul power caused severe pain in their brains and they fell into pain. The blood warriors could not even defend against this invisible attack.
"Enzo! You..."
Drogo took a few steps back and distanced himself from Enzo. With a vigilant expression on his face, he said solemnly: "Why is this happening? How could you become a minion of the God of Disaster after accepting the gift from the God of Blood Slayer?"
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"Evil? No."
Enzo shook his head and said softly: "I am just a traveler pursuing truth and eternity. I will not become a minion of any god, whether it is the god of blood-killing or the god of disaster."
Then, Enzo ignored Drogo and looked forward again.
Not far away, the blood warriors of the Gaussian tribe were all suppressed by the power of the soul. Enzo's eyes flickered slightly, and then he slowly opened his arms.
In an instant, phantom crows flew out from Enzo's body.
Intangible spiritual power turned into threads, controlling the phantom crows, and penetrated into the bodies of the blood warriors of the Gaussian tribe. This was an alternative way of cursing, allowing Enzo to control them.
Immediately afterwards, the blood warriors cursed by the Phantom Crow stood up one after another.
The expressions on their faces were extremely struggling, as if they were in a state of distortion. The power of the phantom crow that penetrated the body collided fiercely with another force, so that several blood warriors even began to have cracks all over their bodies.
Bits of blood kept pouring out.
"The inference is correct, it is indeed the case..." Enzo murmured.
Bang!
Suddenly, the body of a blood warrior from the Gaussian tribe exploded, and the shattered flesh and blood flew everywhere, looking extremely terrifying.
At the same time, the sky suddenly turned blood red.
Surrounded by people from the Tatar tribe, shock appeared on their faces. The blood energy in the blood warriors' bodies surged, and a majestic voice sounded in their minds, driving them to look at Enzo.
"In the name of the blood-killing god, kill the evil aliens!"
Drogo's eyes turned red, and he roared suddenly, raised the bronze spear in his hand, and stepped forward. The other Tatar Blood Warriors also did the same, attacking Enzo with great violence.
"Soul power!" Enzo whispered two syllables.
The silver ripples spread like water waves. Drogo and the blood warriors knelt on the ground one after another. The extraordinary path given to the ghost warriors by the blood-killing god allowed them to gain a strong body, but the development of their mental power was almost zero.
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Therefore, this becomes the fatal flaw in the path of the Blood Warrior!
Fortunately, this world has not been discovered by wizards for many years. Otherwise, wizards who are good at magic can easily defeat the worldly power as long as they take advantage of the weaknesses of the blood warriors.
On the same spot, Enzo looked up to the sky.
"Aren't you planning to come out yet? Blood-killing God?" He said calmly.
In the crimson sky, the clouds were suddenly torn apart, and a beam of red light fell from the sky. After falling on the ground, it transformed into a burly man wearing blood-red armor.
The ruler of the war ghost world, the god of blood-killing!
"You don't belong to this world, outsider!" The red-armored God of War was covered in armor, only revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, looking at Enzo up and down, and said.
"A clone?" Enzo murmured.
The red-armored war god who descended on the Solu Plain exuded a divine aura, but it was not the blood-killing god himself, but just a clone.
"Did you notice me at the harvest celebration a few days ago?" Suddenly, Enzo asked.
The Tatar tribe has not received the attention of the blood-killing god for decades, but just a few days ago, it suddenly received a blessing from the god. This is obviously not a normal thing.
"When the breath of outsiders appears in this world, it is like firelight in the dark night." The red-armored God of War said quietly, "When a strange breath passed through the cracks in the void and came to this world, I had already
Noticed!"
"However, at that time, your strength was too weak. Even I couldn't lock the specific position, so I could only wait for the opportunity."
Hearing the words of the red-armored God of War, a thoughtful expression appeared on Enzo's face.
When outsiders came to the world of war ghosts, they were as out of place as a drop of oil falling into clear water. However, when Enzo first crossed over, his power was too weak and it was difficult for him to be noticed by the blood-killing god.
However, as Enzo's strength recovered little by little, the aura on his body became more and more obvious, like a torch in the dark night.
"So... during the harvest celebration, did you invest a little of your power into the Tatar tribe to test my existence?" Enzo asked again.
The red-armored God of War did not refute, but said solemnly, "The gift from the gods can make you stronger, but you did not accept my power!"
"Accept your power?"
A sneer appeared on Enzo's face, and he said: "Then I will become your puppet?"
The red-armored God of War looked calm.
The original purpose of lowering the divine power at the harvest celebration was for control, but his plan did not succeed, and Enzo was not tempted by the divine power at all.
"Why don't you accept God's gift?" There was a hint of doubt in the red-armored God of War's tone.
"The wizard's sanity is far beyond your imagination!"
Enzo was expressionless and said in a deep voice, ": It's meaningless to say this now. Since you appear here, you must have your own purpose, right?"
After saying that, Enzo raised his hand.
The Soul Bone Wand appeared in the palm of his hand, and the shadow disguise of the artifact also turned into a shadow, covering Enzo's face. The magic power gradually recovering in his body was ready to go.
Enzo is only a hair away from his heyday.
If what descended on the Tatar tribe was the true form of the blood-killing god, Enzo would probably have no choice but to escape. However, what appears now is just a clone, or even an existence similar to a projection. Enzo is confident that he can defeat the opponent.
"If I wanted to take action against you, I would not come to this plain in the form of a projection." The red-armored God of War said quietly.
"What are your plans?" Enzo's eyes flashed.
"Outsiders, let's make a deal?" Suddenly, the red-armored God of War spread his hands and said, "I can feel that your strength is enough to accomplish many things, especially those that are inconvenient for me to take action!"
"Deal? What do you want?" Enzo asked.
"Having been in the War Ghost World for so long, I think you already know a lot about this world, right?" The red-armored God of War said solemnly, "Since the birth of the War Ghost World, only two original beings have been born!"
"The God of Disaster and the God of Bloodkiller?"
"This is just our code name." The red-armored God of War shook his head slightly, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and said, "In the original era, the names of me and the God of Disaster were [Red] and [Black] respectively. Until later, those weak
Only when the war ghosts appeared did they regard us as gods!"
"Red and black?" Enzo's eyes flashed.
The so-called original life in the mouth of the red-armored God of War should be the two indigenous gods formed by the power of chaos in the early days of the War Ghost World. They were born in red and black forms respectively, and it was not until later that they were named gods by the War Ghost Clan.
"It has been 18,000 years since the formation of the War Ghost World, but the war between me and [Black] has never stopped!" The red-armored God of War spoke quietly, with a hint of deepness in his tone, "
:Although we were very good friends in the primitive era, the innate rules of the world have resulted in us being destined to become enemies!"
Enzo nodded slightly, knowing exactly what the red-armored God of War meant.
The world of war ghosts gave birth to two gods, who were born to represent two sides of the same body. No matter what their personalities were, the opposite positions made the god of disaster and the god of bloodkiller destined to become enemies.
Because only in this way can they devour each other and become the sole ruler of the world.
"So... you want me to help you deal with the God of Disaster?" A hint of understanding appeared on Enzo's face.
"That's right! That's exactly what it is."
The red-armored God of War nodded and said solemnly: "Thousands of years have passed, and the battles between [Black] and I have continued. Although I have generally won, due to the particularity of the world's rules, I cannot completely
Erase [Black]!"
"What are the special characteristics of the world's rules?" Enzo frowned slightly.
"It's a special rule."
The red-armored God of War sighed quietly and said, "The two beings born in the original era symbolize the two sides of the world. Due to the existence of the rules of balance, it is difficult for [Black] and I to completely kill each other."
A hint of surprise appeared on Enzo's face.
Any world has some special rules and attributes, among which balance is one of the basic rules. Just like the original forest world, the Akiela Tree almost completely controlled the world, but it could not fundamentally eliminate the disaster beast Aoqi.
No, we can only seal it.
In the world of war ghosts, there are constant battles between the blood-killing gods and the gods of disasters. The blood-killing gods have won many times and even supported the war ghosts to rule the world. However, the gods of disasters can still pass through the black fog season and continue to dominate the world.
Raging on the earth.
The existence of the equilibrium rule means that the God of Bloodkiller and the God of Disaster can defeat each other, but cannot completely kill them.
"So...you want to use my power?"
Enzo looked thoughtful and said, "Because I don't belong to this world, so I'm not bound by the rules of equilibrium. Is this your only chance to destroy the God of Disaster?"
"Yes, that's exactly it!" The red-armored God of War admitted frankly.
"Then what do I get?"
Enzo spread his palms and said calmly, ": I think you should know very well what risks you will take when you confront a god. Even if I succeed in helping you kill the god of disaster, what will I gain?"
The red-armored God of War fell into silence.
Indeed, being hostile to a god will inevitably entail great risks. If you want to drive Enzo, even the blood-killing god, you will have to pay some price.
"How about a coordinate from another world?"
After a while, the red-armored God of War spoke quietly, raised an arm, and a blood-red cursor slowly appeared in his palm.
"Alien coordinates!" Enzo's pupils shrank.
"I got this coordinate by chance." The red-armored God of War held his palm, and the red cursor disappeared in his palm, saying, "After the final battle with the God of Disaster, the war between us was inadvertently broken.
Entering the void of the world, they were both involved in the turbulence of the void."
"I wandered in the void for a long time, so I discovered a special world, and the God of Disaster was attracted by another extremely huge world and entered it with his true body!"
"Wizard World!" Enzo murmured softly.
After hearing the blood-killing god's story, the doubts in his heart were finally answered. Why could the original god of disaster invest his power into the wizarding world and cause chaos as an evil god?
