Chapter 260: The Ancient God (I)
At this time, the sky and the earth were filled with a desolate aura that had escaped to the whole field, and the suffocating terrifying spiritual shock, whether it was a demon or a few humans who were lucky enough to still survive, they all felt as if the sky was falling.
After the iron will is sublimated to the divinity, the belief that tens of thousands of people gather together will guide you in a sudden and defend you against the enemy in times of crisis, but the divinity is not the end, there is a distant light above the divinity, a ray of light immersed in the depths of the heart, when it ignites, it is a metamorphosis between mortals and gods.
Obviously, Enola was still far from that otherworldly, but with the help of the rudimentary fearless divinity, Enola listened to countless heroic roars, hugged Sauron with her left hand, and brazenly plunged her sword into the ground to resist the imminent suction...... However, Enola's efforts could only slow down the speed at which she was pulled over, and her divinity was like a drop in the ocean compared to the power in front of her that had torn apart the black canopy!
"Catch!!"
There was a sudden shout behind him, and there seemed to be no malice, the moment Enola subconsciously turned sideways, a blood-colored long whip was thrown over, and when he turned sideways, Enola's right hand immediately grabbed the blood whip, and he glanced back unintentionally, and suddenly saw that the source of the extension of this blood whip was an evil blood mist ten meters away.
This ethereal form of the demon is actually ...... Save her? Enola didn't understand the other party's purpose, but she reacted very quickly, she held the blood whip and puffed up enough strength to move that side, the suction behind her pulled Enola's long hair into a straight wave, and she slowly moved forward with the help of Jory.
This suction force is unimaginable, like a black hole appearing on the earth, intending to devour everything, flying sand and rocks to form a storm that converges towards the center, against the storm towards Enola, who is heading towards the blood mist, the blood whip in her hand suddenly comes with a pull. I saw that the blood mist suddenly transformed into a slender blood pillar with excellent flexibility, and after the suction pulled this blood pillar bent. At the same time, a flexible rebound pulled Enola directly from the vicinity of the shattered canopy.
At this moment, Jory had a flash of inspiration and used the principle of leverage, allowing Enola to escape the suction that devoured the heavens and the earth.
Drawing the Assault Sword, Enola plunged it into the ground again, her black hair fluttering straight horizontally, half of the face hidden in the black hair was facing Jori, and her cold eyes stared at him for a moment, after all, she didn't stab the Assault Sword into the demon in front of her...... After all, the other party just saved himself.
"Boom, boom, boomβ"
All demons, including the few surviving humans, fled in panic and looked at each other from what they thought was safe. At this moment, they have forgotten that humans and demons are hostile to each other, and under the threat of unimaginable majestic power, they are really looking for death if they are still fighting in the nest.
These people and demons who escaped from one place watched the whole process of how Jory rescued Enola, and watched them rush towards themselves and others in the face of a storm of flying sand...... Although he knew that he should not fight between humans and demons at this time, whether it was a human or a demon, he felt ridiculous about Jori's behavior of saving Enola.
The human camp is good to say, Enola is one of their strongest heroes, a strategic figure, and it can be described as a dazzling star. The Blood Mist Demon will bring her back, and the humans will naturally not say anything, but the demons are different.
As soon as Jory and Enola arrived, they immediately separated as if they were strangers, and each flashed to their own camp. Enola returned to the few who were still breathing. Now Jori, who appears as a demon, naturally goes to find the spy group led by the leader of the blood clan.
"Do you have a problem with your brain? I actually brought that female demon over too, and just now I didn't take the opportunity to kick her into the whirlpool! Do you know that this will kill us? The red-eyed leader of the Blood Clan scolded angrily, and he immediately flew over. As if he wanted to grab Jory's collar and question him, he could see that there was an invisible and formless blood mist in front of him, and the leader of the blood clan had to give up his thoughts.
No need for the boss to give orders. The other demons surrounded one after another, faintly surrounding Jory in the middle, and the humans who were recuperating on the side, after having Enola by their side, their confidence was also sufficient, and they even had the spare strength to watch the demons start infighting, and laughed: "Beasts are beasts, what did I see, is it going to be a dog eat a dog?" β
"Before this, I had been lurking in the city of water and wood for more than twenty years, and I have never seen you in the city of water and wood, don't tell me that you happened to be passing by......" One of the high-ranking leaders of the demon spy, Sean of the Blood Clan, narrowed his eyes and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me your name and origin, maybe I won't kill you on the spot!" β
"Oh...... You can try, I promise mercy. Jory sneered slowly, hiding in the blood mist.
The tense killing intent was about to erupt, and Sean was about to rush towards Jory with a snort, but Lodaia stretched out her slender white arm to block in front of Sean, and she quickly stopped: "Sean, calm me down!" You ......"
"Boom !!"
Lodaia's delicate voice was drowned out by the vast sound waves.
Countless souls disappeared in wailing, the black canopy was torn apart by the dense colorless wind blades, the vast canopy collapsed, and the highly compressed wind pressure spread out in all directions, but when everyone was in danger, the vast wind pressure suddenly stopped and disappeared. They had just made a defensive stance, and they did it in vain.
From the very beginning, these people and demons were in a passive position that could not be resisted.
The shattered black mist floating in the sky is like ice and snow under the scorching sun, inexorably disappearing.
"This is not the world I am familiar with, there is no sun in the sky, and there is no green ...... on the earth."
"Where am I? I am...... Who? β
The flying sand and rocks returned to tranquility, and in the scattered smoke, a short figure came out. Every time this figure hidden by the smoke takes a step, the hustle and bustle of the sky and the earth seems to be slowly entering the quiet.
And after he walked out of the misty smoke, the short and slender figure appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the position behind him was the previous canopy that seemed to devour everything, but the canopy had been torn apart, and the ashes were sadder than ashes.
The emerald green openwork armor covered his body, and this light armor that was more decorated than defensive, dotted on the pale gray earth, as if he was the only oasis in this world, so dazzling. So special.
The pale golden broken hair fluttered in his ears, he stroked Liuhai'er in front of his forehead, and stood in place against the wind that was about to rest, looking at a group of frightened demons and humans from afar.
As if he hadn't fully recovered from his slump, he lowered his hand, looked at his body, touched the sharp, thin ears on his head, and touched his own face. After a long time, no one dared to disturb him. After being stuck in place for a long time, he let out a desolate sigh: "This is not my body, such a weak, vulnerable shell......"
"It's not your body! Why don't you go back to your lair? β
Suddenly, a loud shout resounded throughout the audience!
Suddenly, the world was quiet......
The wind and the clouds seemed to be frightened by this loud shout and froze in the air, not daring to move.
Except for Enola, who is exceptionally strong-willed, the humans around her are going crazy! I can't wait to shred the taunting demon right away!
The short figure who walked over, isn't his aura and deterrence enough to explain everything! The feeling of collapse that can make people's hearts feel as if the sky is falling, has appeared since the shady curtain disappeared! At this moment, humans and demons realized something. The black curtain before should have been restraining a certain existence, and they actually launched an attack on the black curtain just now...... It's a search for death!
As a result, now the dark curtain is shattered, and there is an eternal beast-like terror in the center. It's out of the cage!
It wasn't just humans, a few frightened and impulsive demons, they screamed so hard that they wanted to pounce on the mocking fellow. However, the other party was a blood-colored mist, and their unthinking pounce pierced directly through the blood mist.
"Other people's bodies are just uncomfortable to use, and they are not as comfortable as their own kennels. I'm right! β
The blood mist around Jory sometimes dispersed, and sometimes condensed into a human form.
In a furious mist, Jory's momentum rose layer by layer, not only did he not show fear for the short figure, but instead became more and more murderous.
The blood mist fluttered on the ground, and under Jory's body, a pair of feet standing on the ground were condensed from time to time. Pools of blood poured out from the ground where Jory stood, forming a budding tide of blood around Jory.
He won't fight alone, his backing is Castlevania! As long as Castlevania is not destroyed, the tide of demonic blood will continue to supply Jory, and he will never be exhausted, and these demonic blood will be the source of Jory's strength.
"Get out of Lear's body, roarβ"
A long roar came out from his raised hair, and the blood mist rippled in bursts, like a waterfall of demon blood rushing up, and several hideous monsters broke out from this backlash blood waterfall.
The lion and tiger beast covered in pitch black, the blood corpse king with sharp and narrow claws, the corpse head dragon crawling with tentacles, and the lava demon floating in the air like the sun......
The pale gray earth was shattering, hundreds of dead souls were awakening at this moment, and a mist of blood spread out from Jori's body, and with each brush of land, dozens of pairs of claws broke through the soil.
One by one, the gray-black claws broke through the surface of the ground, grabbed the ground and climbed up, and in the blink of an eye, there were more pairs of eyes with blood-red soul light on the ground of the worldly realm.
The river of death, which flows from Castlevania as its source, responded to the call of the castle and the real city lord at this time, and used the blood tide as a teleportation channel, they left the prince for countless years, and fought for their king again!
This is the army that truly belongs to Castlevania, the revenant of the River of the Dead! Dracula has taken their lives, and Dracula's blood can give them a new lease of life!
They can no longer torture Dracula's soul, and the power of domination can regenerate them or make them never reborn, and only by destroying Dracula's enemies without fear of death can they continue to exist.
"Whew-"
The army of monsters one after another drowned out the frightened and sluggish humans and demons.
Jory was floating above the monster army, the blood-colored waterfall of the backlash was behind him, the waves of blood and water were rattling, Jory was lying with a thick blood mist, and his right hand condensed a blood whip of more than ten meters.
Ping raised his right hand, and Jory pointed at the short elf who was looking at him, looking at the elf boy's extremely familiar appearance, but very unfamiliar temperament, he was looking at Jory with a "kind" smile.
One man, a dwarf elf man less than one meter six tall, faced the army of thousands of Dead River alone, and he still smiled softly.
What he saw was a land covered in monsters, and the ground within a radius of several kilometers was full of monsters whose eyes released blood light, and the elf boy just chuckled sideways.
It wasn't a mockery, and he didn't disdain the army that Jory had summoned, and he seemed happy, happy to see a lot of "things" alive. It was as if a black oppressed demon was just a black ant to him.
"God is here today, and I will kill you!"
Jory's shouts resounded through the army of monsters, and in response to him was an unparalleled roar. (To be continued......)