In the middle of the ruins of death, a bloody light rose into the sky.

The huge spatial passage unfolded, and the infinite pool of blood and water gushed out like living creatures, and they constantly changed their forms in the air, sometimes taking the form of beasts, sometimes taking on the form of humans, and sometimes even countless blood and water condensed into a huge terrifying knight.

Each blood-colored creature that changes from the blood water exudes a powerful aura.

It also has at least third-order strength.

There are even a lot of creatures with fifth- and sixth-order breath breaths.

The blood is immeasurable, and those creatures are almost endless in the churning of blood......

Wang Chen was hidden in the distance, and from him, it was easy to see those terrifying creatures in the sea of blood.

"What is this?" There was horror in Wang Chen's eyes.

"This ...... This is the killing move set up by Halma, the lich of death? "He couldn't be sure, but this was the ruins of death, the ruins of Halma's control. This scene could only have been that of Halmagan.

"However, those creatures in the blood and water, I'm afraid there are thousands of powerhouses above the fourth order, how could the main god issue such an absolutely mortal mission...... No way. ”

Wang Chen couldn't believe it.

Something must be wrong......

Definite not.

Wang Chen looked at it and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood-colored creatures in the sea of blood seemed to have some kind of limitation, they could only move in the sea of blood, and the resentment that rose to the sky seemed very chaotic. There doesn't seem to be any sign of being controlled.

Chaotic.

Full of desire to kill and attack.

Such a creature is, to be honest, a double-edged sword. If used well, it can inflict huge casualties on the enemy. But if you are not careful, you may also become a soul-breaking knife for the controller.

Also at this same time.

Wang Chen felt an extremely faint fluctuation of spiritual power.

The mental power fluctuations that are not much different from the strange fluctuations of his super mental power...... However, this spiritual power seems to be much weaker than Wang Chen's.

"Mental power fluctuations?" Wang Chen looked at the entrance of the core area.

The faint fluctuation of spiritual power came from the energy storm inside the entrance.

And it's very mixed.

Wang Chen carefully probed along the fluctuation of spiritual power, and his vast spiritual power also spread out, and finally followed the fluctuation of spiritual power all the way to the blood-colored light that penetrated the sky.

……

"Whew."

"Whew."

In the third safe block of the core area, Halma, the death lich, gasped.

He seemed to be suffering greatly from time to time for special reasons, and his forehead was slightly sweaty under the hood of his cloak, and his huge aura was slightly unstable. In fact, this is a side effect that occurs every time the blood pool is mobilized.

Blood pools.

It's a terrifying double-edged sword.

It's powerful.

But when it comes back, it can also devour Halma, and there is not even a dregs left.

The only thing that can control the power of the blood pool is mental power.

And how difficult it is to improve the spiritual power.

Whether it is a human or an undead creature, their psychic power is inherently capped, and it is fixed at a standard value from birth. After that, as the cultivation became stronger, it would only increase the elemental power in the body.

Psychic power, on the other hand, almost never increases.

This method of making blood pools was learned by chance in Halma's early years from a stone tablet left over from ancient times. It's a pity that there is only one stone slab, and most of it is missing.

Therefore, the blood pool created is also very flawed, so every use is extremely limited like today.

Halma, the death lich, can barely command the blood-colored beings that evolve from pools of blood.

Otherwise, even if he didn't grasp the treasure in the Death Ruins, he would already have the power to sweep through this world, and the Death World would not be able to escape the fate of being completely enslaved by him. Unfortunately, the strength of the blood pool is hugely flawed, so it can only support him to use it to attack the core passage of the Death Relic.

"Fortunately, that stone slab records a set of incomplete spiritual power cultivation methods."

There was a smile on the tired face of the death lich Halma.

"Although that set of exercises is also incomplete, it can't support me to cultivate a powerful spiritual mind, and the spiritual mindfulness I have cultivated is also mixed, but it is still enough for me to temporarily control these powerful blood-colored lifeforms in the blood pool."

……

Wilderness.

The human legions have come together at this moment.

As a large number of human soldiers entered the wilderness, they swept through the squad of skeleton soldiers at a rate of exponential speed, and finally converged when they wiped out the last group of skeleton soldiers.

Everyone's faces were filled with joy.

It was as if I had seen the dawn of victory.

"Those damn undead have been massively killed, so they shouldn't pose much of a threat to Spartan City anymore, right?" That's what everyone thinks right now.

Suddenly, a human soldier stared blankly ahead.

"What's wrong?" Another human soldier noticed his anomaly and stabbed him in the waist in confusion.

"Look ahead, look at heaven...... What's that......"

Some of the human soldiers looked up.

Everyone was stunned.

Then he showed a frightened expression......

In their eyes, a bloody light pierced the sky.

Thundered~~~~

The earthquake trembled.

The whole wilderness was filled with a great roar.

At that moment, it was as if an illusory and huge world phantom had risen from the ground.

All the human soldiers were engulfed by the Illusory Shadow of the World before their eyes.

……

By the time everyone came to their senses, they had entered a world unlike the wilderness, surrounded by broken ruins and massive fragments of magical spells scattered almost everywhere.

And not far from them.

A blood-colored light with a diameter of dozens of zhang rose from the ground, and some blood-colored terrifying creatures continued to flicker from the blood-colored light.

"Human!"

A loud voice rang out.

A large face appeared in the sky, the shadow of the face of Halma, the lich of death.

"Welcome to the Dead Relic."

"Today is a great day, and you will be the last nourishment of the pool of blood. I am honored for this honor, and you will help me...... Death Lich Halma, fulfill a long-cherished wish for centuries, I will master this relic once and for all, and I will become a powerful man in the world of Megatron from now on. ”

"I take your lives."

Wow.

The shadow of the Death Lich Halma's giant face vanishes.

A trace of spiritual power was obviously active, spreading to the periphery of the entire blood-colored pillar of light, and then infiltrating it.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

"Kill."

"Kill."

"Kill everyone!"

In the blood-colored light, countless thoughts began to become violent in the next moment under the guidance of invisible spiritual power, and the human soldier legion was the closest to the blood-colored light. Blood-red heads began to emerge from the blood light, and the eyes of those blood-colored heads of beasts or humans all flashed with terrifying killing intent.

A human soldier stepped back in fright.

Whoosh -

A blood-colored creature burst out of the blood-colored light.

The blood-colored creature drooled from the corners of his mouth: "Ah...... What an active flesh and blood breath, I'm going to eat you, you're all mine! ”

"As long as I eat you, my strength will become stronger!"

"Hahahaha."

There was greed in his face.

Looking at the human soldiers, it was as if they had seen the best delicacy in the world.

"Kill!"

Countless blood-colored lifeforms slaughtered the human soldiers.