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Chapter 756 Bloody Battle in the Evil Domain (2)

Chapter 756: Bloody Battle in the Evil Realm (2)

[Ritual Dagger] is not a simple dagger. It is an evil sacred object spread in cults, an artifact that houses "gods"!

That's exactly what the Twilight Cultists use their daggers for in human sacrifice: to feed this evil god!!

That's right! This is exactly the "research result" left by Morgan back then. The technology of creating evil spirits, and then using dark particles to turn evil spirits into dark spirits! These evil guys wantonly create and play with the dark technology of gods!

Queen of Darkness Morgan has gone to the Dark Continent, leaving these cultists to fend for themselves. But this group of Twilight Cultists did not stop there, but continued to use human sacrifice to strengthen these evil dark spirits!

Before he died, the high priest used his own blood and flesh to awaken this dark spirit, just to make the two intruders unable to eat and walk away!

The dark spirit—the blood-ruining demon, while tearing out the high priest’s internal organs and pieces of flesh, formed his own body with human blood splattered all over the floor!

A large pile of meat pieces squirmed in the waterfall of blood. The high priest's heart, which should have been pierced by the dagger, started beating again, with the cult ritual dagger still stuck in it.

His body is covered with thorns made of flesh and blood, and his two sharp claws are actually plasma flowing at high speed. This thirty-foot-tall evil god is extremely ferocious and brutal, and also bloody and ugly to the extreme!

The blood-ruining demon used some kind of attraction magic to continuously absorb the blood around it, sucking all the blood and internal organs from the corpses of the other high-ranking priests on the ship, and used the flesh and blood to continue to grow!

It simultaneously turned to the two remaining living people on the ship and cast malicious glances at Bedivere and Ivan.

------Of course, the so-called "gaze" only comes from the two deep black holes on its head.

In its eyes, these are two balls of delicious flesh and blood!

"Oh, damn!" Bedivere jumped out almost at the same time as Ivan and escaped from the boat. Of course they didn't want to face off against the dark spirit on that rickety boat that could fall apart at any time!

Because these two guys are landlubbers.

"Huh, how many years has it been? I'm still a landlubber now!" When Ivan landed, he sneered disdainfully at the werewolf.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately shocked by his own words: Why did he know that Bedivere was once a landlubber?!

But that is no longer the point. Ivan put aside this doubt and focused his energy on dealing with the dark spirits.

At the same time, Elaine had pulled Albert out of the water, hovered in the air for a while and then landed on the shore.

"Ahem, cough, damn, you even lost my weapon! Pay me back!" Al was still cursing.

About thirty cultists rushed behind them. They were the guards who came from the outside after the tower was blown down. They were not deployed in the tower, so they survived.

The werewolf saw that Albert had no weapon in his hand, so he had no choice but to throw the lightsaber on his waist to the tiger.

At the same time, he quickly dodged the bloody claws of the blood-ruining demon and shouted: "Elaine, take care of Al and that kid! I will take care of it here!"

Albert had no choice but to fight the cultists with Elaine, while Bedivere and Ivan continued to launch attacks, provoking the blood-grubbing demon and drawing it away from the tiger-men.

What Bediwell is worried about is not Albert and the others, but the group of cultists who seem to be so weak that they will die at the touch of a touch. These guys rushing over to die are actually equivalent to sending fresh blood and internal organs to the dark spirits. If they don't

If we stop them, the blood-dwelling demons will become too powerful to deal with!

However, something worrying still happened! Ever since the blood-ruining demon discovered those cultists, its target has been the cultists. It waved its giant claws and pretended to attack, but in fact it was secretly waiting for an opportunity.

Its giant claws drew out, forcing Bedivere and Ivan back, and at the same time, it shot out a huge spike from its back!

The spikes pointed directly at the unsuspecting cult guards, piercing the forehead of one of the cultists and the abdomen of another!

The powerful suction force immediately sucked the blood and internal organs from these cultists. These two unlucky ghosts were squeezed dry within a few seconds, like a corpse that had been dried for thousands of years, dehydrated and shrunk!

"My meow!" Albert looked at that scene and was dumbfounded.

"Hmph!!" Ivan had already controlled the incarnation of the storm to attack, and the invisible hand of air crushed the blood-sucking demon's needle with one blow.

But it was already too late. The dark spirit gained more flesh and blood, and became so powerful that it was almost unstoppable! The monster shot out hundreds of needles unscrupulously, attacking all targets on the scene indiscriminately!

Bediwell and others have experienced hundreds of battles, and it is not difficult to avoid the rain of needles. But all the cult guards were hit, and their bodies were pierced by blood-red needles one by one! The next second, the blood-ruining demon was already greedily squeezing

After killing these people, the withered bodies fell to the ground, each one in a hideous shape after the tragic death. The scene was cleared in less than half a minute!

Only Bedivere, Albert, Elaine and Ivan were left on the battlefield.

What was in front of them was a huge three-hundred-foot-tall blood-ruined demon. Its center was a pile of indistinguishable internal organs, and its outer shell was a pile of plasma storms. The outermost layer was also made of clotted blood, like crystal.

Hard scales!

The complete blood-ruined demon roared and salivated at the people in front of him!

After squeezing all the life force out of dozens of humans, this god was more ferocious and powerful than any the werewolves had ever encountered before!

"Oh, damn--" Bedivere sighed secretly.

At the same time, Vivian's research institute, basement.

After passing through the long corridor, the group finally came to a tightly sealed room.

The highly secure electronic lock is only open to a few users. To enter this room, you need to verify your cornea, enter a password, and perform a voiceprint test.

It is so heavily guarded that an uninformed person would think that there is some shocking treasure inside.

In fact, there is only one "treasure" here.

After the door opened, the little panther riding on Seglade's arm saw a huge glass container in the middle of the room.

The glass is extremely thick, and the container is filled with some kind of light blue liquid.

What's even more strange is that a stone statue was soaked in the liquid.

A stone statue of a leopard man.

"...This is your father, little Hal." Arthur introduced in a low voice.

"This is...my father, Meow?" The Leopard Man boy's eyes widened and he looked at the Leopard Man stone statue in the glass container.

"...Father overused some kind of power during a battle seven years ago. Since then, his body has been in a state of petrification." Saifei whispered: "So...

You haven't seen your father since you were a child, it's not because he doesn't love you, meow. He just... hasn't woken up yet, meow."

Little Hal looked intently at the stone statue. Although most of the body of the stone statue of Palamedes was soaked in the life-sustaining fluid, with only one head exposed, Hal still saw something unique to his father in the big cat.

Temperament. He believed it immediately.

"But...Daddy is cracking, meow...?" he asked uneasily. The little black panther has very good eyesight, and of course he saw the expanding cracks on Palamedes' body. This is simply...

It looks like a stone sculpture that has been left for thousands of years and has begun to weather and be destroyed.

"Really...no problem, meow? Will daddy really wake up again, meow?" he asked even more uneasily.

"...Seven years ago, your mother Vivian was also petrified." Arthur continued to explain: "But she was de-petrified after three years - probably because she is a succubus -

-----Don't worry, your father Palamedes is a Green Knight, almost the same existence as your mother. He will definitely be able to survive this test and regain his physical body to meet us."

"...Yes. It would be great if that could happen, meow." Saifer muttered in a low voice. For the past seven years, he and his younger brother Seglade have been praying every day, hoping that their father would wake up.

But... even a blind person can see that the situation of Palamedes is getting worse and worse. If the stone statue had not been soaked with special organic gel to prevent the stone statue from continuing to crack, I am afraid that the stone statue of Palamedes would have

It had completely disintegrated a few years ago and turned into a pile of rubble, which could never be restored.

Their father's life is constantly disappearing. If he does nothing and just waits, Palamedes may not survive this year.

But what can one do with a stone statue that has been deeply petrified?

Even the all-powerful mage Merlin can't do anything.

As time went by, the hope in the hearts of the Blue Leopard brothers gradually turned into disappointment and despair. Even Vivian was infected by this despair and almost stopped coming to this room to visit Palamedes.

The only one who is not despairing and is still optimistic that the big cat will wake up is probably the King of Knights. Or maybe Arthur is just wishful thinking that his once most loyal subordinate will come back to life again.

"Well, well..." The little black panther was wagging its tail restlessly, as if asking for something.

"Hal, what's wrong, meow?" Seglade has taken care of Hal since he was a child and knows his brother's temperament well: "Think about going to see dad, meow?"

"Well..." the leopard boy replied in a low voice, showing a shy look on his face.

The kid wanted to see his father up close*.

(*Note: Everyone present did not know that Little Hal’s real father was not Paramides. They thought that the little Black Panther was the biological child of Paramides and Vivian.)

After removing the safety protection device, Seglade put his brother down from his back and let the little panther walk over by himself to take a good look at the stone statue of Palamedes sealed in a huge glass container.

The young leopard man stepped forward, stretched out his little paw, and pressed lightly on the glass.

He stared at the stone statue in the glass container with his watery, big cat eyes.

"Dad..." Looking at his father so close for the first time since he was born, a feeling that he had never felt before arose in the heart of the young leopard man.

Even if it's just a stone statue that won't move.

He opened his arms and hugged the outer wall of the glass container tightly, as if doing so was equivalent to hugging his father.

Another crack began to appear, extending on Palamedes' cheek. Arthur and others watched all this calmly.

"Enter Little Hal's information into the computer of the door lock, so that he can visit his father at any time." King Arthur ordered the Leopard Brother: "He has the right to do so."

(Palmides may not have much time left.)

"Yes, meow." Saifei clenched his fists, suppressed the pain in his heart, and promised in a low voice.


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