This hundred-meter-tall blood-colored wreckage of the tyrannical lord, with no eyes and ears, nose and mouth connected, raised its head as soon as it appeared, and made its own brutal sound.

It had only one hand, a fleshless bone, huge bony hand that protruded directly from its chest, very hard and heavy, and under the effect of the blood-colored force, this bony hand turned red, a very dangerous red.

Its belly was made up of large mouths of blood, each of which was screaming with hunger, thirsting for blood and soul.

It has four legs, four of which are forcibly twisted by the human body, sticking to the feet bound together by intestines. The stench and green mist emitted from its four feet was a highly toxic and corrosive gas.

It also has a tail, a black tail, like a tail made of human hair, light and fluttering, it looks soft, but this tail is deeply inserted into the ground, absorbing the power of the depths of the earth, the terrifying dark power with the corrupt and corrosive breath, with the violent movements of this huge monster, this tail that is deeply inserted into the ground, also lightly draws a deep furrow on the ground.

"Show your strength, O tyrannical lord of bloody wreckage, break down the barriers that lie ahead, your food is in there, delicious blood and seductive souls, all in there! Hahaha, let them feel despair, O tyrannical lord of bloody wreckage, hahaha"

Ramar staggered and waved his hands, he was a little unsteady on his feet, but he was thrilled that the "monster" had been successfully made by himself, and he laughed because his mission would be completed soon.

The Cruel Lord of the Scarlet Wreckage is a combination of the flesh essence of the Suffering and Crazy Man who has been poisoned by blood, and the Scarlet Dark Core that has devoured countless blood and souls after using the Soul Stone of Quelculus as an introduction.

It is a combination of necromancy and blood-based magic, a great masterpiece, giving anyone who is an apprentice of magic the ability to defeat the sixth-order archmage, not to mention, and even challenge the seventh-order, and, given a little time, it can grow into a real seventh-order monster.

Although this magic creation requires a large amount of life and blood, as well as a large number of magic arrays to be assisted, in order to create a bloody wreckage of the tyrannical king, however, to activate it, the conditions for activating this magic are indeed very simple, only a little bit of magic, a little bit of magic like a match to light a fuse, and then, is to wait for the fireworks to explode, just wait for this magic to show its power, it's not necessary for you to consume magic.

Therefore, he escaped from the super magic of Hill and Thors in our Pure Land of Bliss, and luckily did not die, but he also lost half his life in it, and Ramal, who had no magic power for a long time, could use this magic so easily.

The Tyrannical Lord of the Bloody Wreckage created by magic has unparalleled power and a nearly immortal vitality, and it can become even more powerful by devouring blood and souls.

This is due to the horror of necromancy, but also due to the power of blood magic.

"Hahaha, Sa, Lord of Tyranny, quick, let those hateful humans feel hopeless"

Ramar was a little smug at the moment, and he shouted loudly at the tyrannical king, giving orders.

"Hungry, eat, eat!"

Although he had no eyes or ears, the Cruel One could feel the things around him, and through his sense of smell, he knew that something was yelling at his feet, and this man was very fragrant, unlike those skeletons that only had soul fire but no flesh, and unlike those walking corpses who only had flesh but no soul, this guy had both a strong soul and strong flesh and blood.

For the Tyrannical King, Ramar was so delicious at his feet that without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed him.

"You, what are you doing?!!"

Lamar, who no longer had the strength to resist, was captured by the Tyrannical King, and he couldn't help but panic, because he found that he couldn't control this monster he had created.

"Eat-eat-of!"

The Tyrannical King threw Ramar directly into his stomach, and then, the countless mouths on its stomach began to tear Ramal's body happily, and the big tongue curled up Ramal's soul.

[Why?] ]

The body disappeared, and the soul was torn apart, and Ramal was left with only one head, a head that could not scream in pain, and at this moment, Ramal couldn't help but wonder why it had become like this.

[Why!] Just let us send us to death? No, is it an experiment? No, why on earth! ]

Lamar's head was drowned in a large mouth, and then utterly devoured by the Lord of Cruelty.

"Uh~"

As if in a full burp, the Cruel King's abdomen squirmed, and then he raised his head and spat out some black gas and residue from his mouth, which was the symbol of Ramal's last existence, and also useless to the Cruel King, the impurities in Ramal's body.

…

"Kill!"

"Slag, slag, slag!"

The human soldiers, who had recovered their bodies and spirits around the light film, found that the enemy could not break in, but they were not prepared to enjoy the protection without a sense of honor, and they began to take advantage of the enemy's inability to cross the light film to fight the enemy.

They achieved great success, and then some of the soldiers became a little fanatical, and they stepped out of the light film and fought the enemy.

Then, these soldiers greatly attracted the attention of the Tyrannical King.

"Roar, roar, eat, eat, I see more food!"

It was obvious that a Lamar would not be enough for the body of the Cruel Lord, and when he found a new one to eat, the Cruel Lord immediately became happy and ran to these soldiers, grabbing dozens of soldiers with one grab, and then swallowing them into his stomach.

"Ahh

The soldiers suddenly came to their senses from the blood and began to flee in panic.

"Ah, eat, don't run, eat!"

Naturally, the Lord of Cruelty will not give up these delicious foods.