Chapter Ninety-Six: Fireflies

A strange aura like black ink kept surging on Henry Stuttgart's body, and his hideous and strange figure seemed to be like a fierce beast and a hungry ghost, completely devoid of human appearance.

The skin on the exterior fell off, revealing dark red muscles, carrying a strange aura of gangster black and rushing towards the evil god floating in the air.

The evil god who was high in the sky and occupied the mortal body of Davis Barton, his expression was arrogant and indifferent, and he had no idea of retreating from the third-order night walker who rushed towards him and was even two or three times larger than him.

"Despicable creatures of darkness—"

A soft sigh sounded like a dream.

Davisbaton just waved his hand again, and countless electric lights flowed, as if converging into a big hand in the air, and grabbed towards Henry Stuttgart.

Henry Stuttgart's eyes flashed with red light, and suddenly before the big hand formed by the electric light was about to catch him, he suddenly disappeared into the air with a pop, dodging the capture of the electric palm.

The next moment, above the head of Davis Barton, which was occupied by the evil god, Henry Stuttgart's figure like a hungry ghost reappeared, and ten sharp claws that could cut gold and jade were grabbed straight towards the head of the evil god.

"Humph!"

A soft snort suddenly exploded.

I saw that Henry Stuttgart's extremely sharp claws were about to reach the other party's head, and suddenly a protective film that seemed to be an invisible gathering of electric light suddenly appeared.

Sneering –

The piercing grinding sound of the claws cutting through the protective membrane was almost audible to the entire Spring Field Town in an instant.

Affected by this strange sound, many ordinary people who had just been confused by the evil god mind deception covered their ears in pain at this time, but their eyes gradually became clearer, and they seemed to have regained their senses.

After Henry Stuttgart grabbed the transparent protective film with one claw, the next moment he suddenly felt his whole body tighten, and an invisible force instantly enveloped him at this time.

He struggled to break free, but the power was like a huge palm, holding him in his hand, getting tighter and tighter.

The crunching sound of bones cracked continuously, and Henry Stuttgart only felt that his entire body seemed to be about to tear apart, and the strange black qi that wrapped around his body was squeezed out of his body by this invisible hand.

"Evil God!!"

Feeling the boundless force coming from his body, Henry Stuttgart's eyes suddenly burst into a red light like substance, and roared angrily towards Davis Barton's body floating in the void in front of him.

"Blood burns!"

A flame that seemed to be red suddenly burst out of Henry Stuttgart's body, pushing away the invisible power that the evil god had seized on him little by little.

In an instant, Henry Stuttgart's whole person was like a red flame, a power that hardly belonged to the Night Kliners.

It is a powerful method that he has combined with the cultivation of holy power in his youth through the study of blood energy in the past few decades.

Burning one's own blood energy like burning holy power, holy power is only one type of energy for knights and other transcendent creatures, and after burning, it can obtain a powerful and short-term increase in strength.

But for the Night Kliners, blood energy is the foundation of their existence, and once the blood energy is exhausted, there is only one fate left, and that is to completely turn to ashes.

But Henry Stuttgart did not hesitate at all, did something and did nothing, his life was already brilliant enough.

As a child, he grew up in a wealthy family in the Commonwealth, and he didn't know that there was another side of the world, and everything was simple and pure.

As a teenager, he began his studies, and later stumbled upon a transcendent power, the Templars, in the Old World.

From a trainee knight, he adhered to the perseverance of his heart, step by step to black iron, bronze, and silver.

Throughout his youth as a knight, he killed, fought, and saw the darkest nights and the brightest light.

It was his glorious day.

It wasn't until he entered middle age, which was the turning point in his life, that he returned to the New World, the hometown where he was born, and he saw the chaos and blindness of the people in this land, the rampant night walkers, all kinds of strange creatures, and he decided to establish a kingdom here, a country where ordinary people could survive.

The conservative strength of the Old World does not allow it, because there are too many dark creatures in the New World for them to form a country ruled by the dark forces.

That would greatly increase the power of darkness, threatening the Templars of the Old World.

But he didn't care, he just wanted to put the land into an orderly balance.

In order to achieve this goal, he abandoned his status as a knight and volunteered to become a Night Stalker.

He led the forces led by the Night Walkers, repelled the allied forces of the Old World again and again, suppressed many terrifying beings in the shadows, and even drove out some unspeakable evil gods.

Step by step, he balances the relationship between the increasingly acute night walker and the ordinary people in the Federation, and guides the ordinary people to gain the power to fight the supernatural. Teach young people like Abraham with potential to see the truth of the world and still be able to stand firm in their convictions.

This is his life, for this land, for the kingdom of the Federation, whether he is in the light or the dark, he is willing to eat.

This powerful evil existence in front of him, he didn't know where the other party came from and why it appeared.

But those are not important to him at this moment, the other party is not a wisp of divine thought, at least it is a powerful clone, if he can't defeat the evil god in front of him at this moment, then when the other party stabilizes in this land and has faith, then it will be difficult to defeat and expel the other party.

The war of faith, he has experienced many times, at any time, is the most difficult.

The red flames grew thicker and thicker, and Henry Stuttgart's whole body had become a raging fire, his skin and body were completely in flames, as if they were being burned and torn apart.

For the first time, the evil god, who had been looking calm since his appearance, finally had a panicked look on his face, and he could feel that the power of the dark creature in front of him was rising sharply, and the blood energy of the other party's burning life source through the Burning Holy Power Method was filled with a destructive aura at this moment.

"Ah......h

Henry Stuttgart's hideous appearance gradually returned to his original human appearance as the blood continued to burn, and pain, anger, and all kinds of emotions appeared on his face.

Suddenly, there was a roar that seemed to break through the sky.

Henry Stuttgart pounced directly on the body of the evil god Davisbaton.

This time, the protective film composed of those powerful electric lights did not stop him, and he grabbed Davis Barton with his whole body, and the blood energy in his whole body suddenly exploded.

Boom Boom –

A huge roar like an explosion of the sun in the sky resounded over the town of Springfield.

Rendered, bright.

Render this suddenly devastated city as if it were daylight.

"Henry!"

Abraham, who was on the ground rescuing some people who were crushed in the corner of the wall, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky at the moment of the explosion.

He felt a strong tremor in his heart.

He seemed to recall many images of the two of them getting along, researching the hunt for the Night Stalker in order to avenge his parents, and after the first failure, it was Henry Stuttgart who rescued him.

Since then, the other party has taught him knowledge, taught him martial arts, and made him realize the other side of the world.

It can be said that Henry Stuttgart was an important mentor in his life.

Even though the other party is a night walker, Henry Stuttgart's philosophy has been firmly rooted in his heart.

"Firefly Light!"

After the brilliant light of the fireworks explosion, Henry Stuttgart had completely disappeared from the sky.

A figure entwined with electric light gradually appeared in the air.

His body seemed to have burn marks, and he looked a little embarrassed, and the electric light on his body was also a little dimmed.

But it still didn't hurt much.

On the contrary, a pair of eyes that gradually became angry contained a hint of annoyance.

"Humble dark worms, you are facing a god, and the gods are inviolable!"

The loud voice echoed in the air again, making the people in the entire city who had come to their senses seem to have the urge to kneel down again.

"Gods?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded not far below the evil god.

A man stepped out of the messy and dilapidated city streets, raised his head slightly, and looked at the sky.