Behind Torredo Arinia is the spirit that lives on the flowing water, Selcis.

[Celsie] is dressed in a tight black robe, light and close-fitting, perfectly showing off her slender figure.

The robes are embroidered with intricate silver runes that shimmer with a mysterious light, symbolizing the mastery of the forces of darkness; Her face was as pale as ice and snow, and her eyes were as deep as black holes, radiating a cold and resolute light.

The blonde hair was tied into a high ponytail and fluttered freely, like a flame in the darkness.

She held a double-edged sword engraved with water patterns, and the blade of the sword shimmered like a flowing stream of water.

At this time, [Soul Selci] had already taken the initiative to join the battlefield to contain [Beowulf], and the huge flowing water cutting blade bombarded [Beowulf]'s body, knocking it flying and crashing into the mansion behind him.

Boom –

The mansion was cut in half by the sharp blades of flowing water, and many huge stone pillars were cut in half.

At this time, Arlenia's eyes radiated a cold glow, staring closely at Broly who was covered in her own ability, she could feel that her own ability could not control this enemy who exuded the aura of the blood god all over her body for too long, because the pores around the berserker's body were pulsating rapidly, and the blood-colored steam was evaporating the mimusin that covered the other party's body.

[Blood Fighting Technique: Blood Explosion Explosion!] ]

This [Blood Fighting Technique] is able to unleash powerful power by continuously disarming the biological restraint, and at the same time, when the technique is cast, it will create a strong ARad field that distorts all nearby interference vectors.

In other words, it is not only an explosive skill, but also a decontrol skill.

Boom!

As Broly burst into an uproar, a disgraced Albert took the opportunity to raise the [Grave Sword] in his hand and blast the other party away.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Albert stood slowly with his sword in hand, and the potholed [Soul Louie] also floated behind him at the right time.

"Take advantage of... Now... Unleash your abilities. Arinia, who was twice as sluggish, said in a difficult tone.

Under [Beowulf's oath], Albert could not get too far away from Broly's battlefield, and Arinia could not use her full strength.

However, this is also a good thing for Albert, this is the burial ground of Fort Brom, his curse, and his home turf.

"I see."

Albert held the [Lord of the Tomb] and chanted in a low voice:

"Sword, suck my blood!"

Click-

Dense thorns sprung up from the [Tomb Master's] ornate hilt, wrapping around Albert's arm, devouring his core blood.

"In the depths of darkness I will speak,

With blood as a medium, the blood is sacrificed,

From dusk to dawn, thousands of souls gather here,

The door to the graveyard opens, and an evil omen appears.

Return from the eternal night!

Lord of the Tombs, Guide of Death,

Servants, jump out of the graveyard and serve me! ”

[Lord of the Grave: Sea of Corpses!] ]

The cemetery was suddenly covered with a huge haze.

Sunlight shone through the gaps in the dark clouds, like a pale hand of death, gently caressing the dead buried in the ground.

Boom Boom –

Suddenly, the ground of the cemetery began to tremble slightly, followed by a dull whisper.

The moss on the tombstones began to tremble, and the dust in the tombs was violently shaken up like a cloud of smoke.

Then, a ghoul emerged from the ground, like a decaying corpse brought back to life, its body pale and twisted, skinny as wood, skin clinging to bones, as if it would be bound by its own flesh at any moment.

However, it is not alone.

Tens of thousands of ghouls poured out of the ground like an endless army of darkness. Their bodies are twisted and deformed, their bones protruding, and their hollow sockets in their sockets glow with a glowing green. Their steps are heavy and slow, but they are full of endless persistence and longing.

"Uh-"

"Uh-"

The ghouls let out a series of low, mournful howls that echoed through the cemetery as if they were the last roar of life. Their teeth are yellow and sharp, and they smell of decay, and their nails are long and sharp, like the blades of death; The wrinkled skin had become as dry as powder, like a handful of dusty cloth; Stained with decaying blood, blood seeped down their pale faces, dripping onto the ground and sending out a foul stench.

The ghouls' movements were stiff and slow, as if they were being pulled by invisible threads.

Their eyes are hollow, but they can sense the life that is alive, their arms swaying, and their fingertips exuding an icy aura, like a blood-thirsty spider looking for its next prey.

Thick smoke enveloped the entire cemetery, creating a dense fog that obscured everything around it.

There was a faint red light in the mist, as if the eyes of hell were watching the mortal's every move.

Poof! Poof!

Pieces of tombstones were crushed by them, and falling stones rattled, like the souls of a cemetery crying out for fear and despair.

The ghouls' gaze is hollow and fanatical, like demons consumed by darkness.

They are like a torrent of death.

It's an extraordinarily terrifying and terrifying picture, with tens of thousands of ghouls emerging from the graveyard, bringing with them the breath of death and the shadow of despair.

At this time, Albert's heart was filled with terrifying killing intent, you must know that driving the [Lord of the Tomb] to activate the corpse sea requires burning his core blood energy, which means that the purity of his bloodline will drop by several levels.

This is undoubtedly a very uncomfortable point for him, who aspires to become a prince and embraces [the blood of creation].

So, no matter what, today, he's going to cut this damn berserker with a thousand knives, extract its spirituality, and make it into an art installation!

On the other side of the battlefield, [Beowulf] slowly floated from the mansion that had been split in two to his master, and Broly, who was in a state of boiling, finally burned the midosin that Arlenia had planted on his body.

At this moment, Broly stood alone in the vast cemetery, his body tall and mighty, his muscles full of strength.

The plain robe on his body had already been shattered into a beggar's suit, covered with traces of battle, and the berserker's eyes were burning with feverish flames, blazing like blood, flashing with endless battle intent.

Around him, countless tombstones stand, mottled by the erosion of time, as if telling the loss of countless lives.

And in the shadows of these tombstones, tens of thousands of ghouls gathered, their bodies twisted and ugly, their hungry eyes glinting with a crimson glow.

Twenty-four thousand one hundred sixty four.

That's the specific number of these ghouls.

At this point, Broly is faced with:

One man vs twenty-four thousand one hundred and sixty-four ghouls.

"Roar—"

Facing the sea of enemies, the berserker let out a beastly roar, and his body was instantly enveloped in blood-colored vapor, as if surrounded by flames. This blood-colored vapor exuded a rich smell of blood, filled with raging killing intent.

Behind him, a blood-colored aura appeared above the head of the [Juggernaut Avatar Beowulf], and the terrifying killing intent continued to burst out, and the ghouls sensed the threat from the berserker, and they let out a low roar, approaching step by step.

In the face of this huge number, the berserker did not retreat, but advanced, and he took the lead in rushing into the sea of corpses and blood.

"Roar—"

Waves of ghouls emerge with blood-colored figures, and tens of thousands of ghouls huddle together, forming a vast and terrifying accumulation of creatures. Their bodies are like twisted branches, tangled and crowded against each other, like a dark chaos; A low roar echoed through the air, like the cries of pain from imprisoned beasts; The carrion made a dull crashing sound, as if it were a sign of the earth collapsing.

A foul stench filled the air, and the suffocating smell of carrion wafted through the nose.

In this monstrous pile, the ghouls squeezed each other, their claws and fangs intertwined, their bodies writhing, jostling for a better position. In the midst of this endless chaos, some ghouls were trampled underfoot, screaming, and struggling to break free.

Despite squeezing each other, these ghouls seem to have no goal or consciousness, they just blindly rush forward, like an irrepressible torrent. Some ghouls were crushed and twisted, and their bones made terrible clicking sounds.

Some of the more unfortunate ghouls were crushed to pieces, pieces of their bodies flying everywhere.

A terrifying wave of ghouls poured out towards Broly, as if it were about to be swallowed up completely.

Sisss –

At this moment, blood-colored steam surrounded the berserker, forming a dense red mist, like the breath of death filling the air.

Broly raised his fists, steam gushing out from his fingers, with a pungent smell of blood, and his fists turned into two furious red shadows, tearing through space like the claws of a beast.

Behind him, Beowulf, who had a blood-colored aura on his head, swung out his fist, which had a blood-devouring luster.

【Blood Devouring Flow: Annihilation Cross Strike!! 】

The blood-colored steam filled the air, forming a huge cross ripple, exuding a shuddering force, and this impact spread in an instant, like a devastating wind, sweeping in.

A wave of ghouls is surging forward, tens of thousands of demonic figures flocking forward, but their fates are about to be completely turned upside down. When the ripples of blood-colored steam touched the ghouls' bodies, they let out a high-pitched howl, as if they had suffered endless pain.

A powerful force erupted from the ripples, instantly crushing the wave of ghouls in front of them. The ghouls were struck by an invisible sledgehammer, and their bodies crumbled and shattered in an instant, turning into a chaotic wreck of flesh and bones. Wherever the shock wave went, the ground instantly collapsed, forming a wide crater. The screams of the ghouls echoed through the sky, but as the impact continued to spread, their voices faded away, leaving only a dead silence and ruins.

In the distance, Albert and Arinia, who thought they were in the hands of victory, couldn't help but look shocked at this terrifying blow.

"Why would a berserker use the Blood God Apostle's Stream faction!?"

Boom Boom Boom Boom –

The ripples of blood-colored steam spread, spreading in all directions.

Like sharp blades, they cut the wave of ghouls in half, tearing their bodies apart mercilessly. Ghoul blood splatters in the air, painting a picture of death to the fullest. As the impact continued to be unleashed, more and more ghouls were crushed and crushed. Their bodies were twisted into unrecognizable shapes, and splinters scattered like blood-colored raindrops dotted the ruins.

Eventually, the wave of ghouls was crushed by the massive impact. Their bodies were completely destroyed, turning into dust and dissipating.

And the ripples of blood-colored steam still raged, continuing to stretch forward, crushing all enemies completely.

At the center of the scene, a massive impact creates a dead space.

Shattered ghoul corpses covered the land, and blood-colored vapor condensed in the air into an eerie and majestic spectacle, a picture of death and destruction that was heart-wrenching and awe-inspiring.

The entire cemetery was razed to the ground.

And the only place that is intact, where there are countless ghouls, the human wall formed by these ghouls has successfully resisted the terrifying wave of blood-colored impact just now.

"This guy...

Albert, pale, stood from the wall, and beside him stood a haggard-faced Arlenia.

"Today, you must kill... of this monster. Arinia said to Albert, biting her lip and looking at the empty cemetery.

Albert looked around vigilantly, thousands of ghouls who had survived the impact were all around them, and the impact just now did not completely destroy all the ghouls.

The ghouls stored in the Brom Fort cemetery are of different qualities, some are just ordinary human soldiers among the people, while others are thaumaturgists in their lifetimes.

The ghouls who have survived so far are undoubtedly the elite of the elite.

"Be careful, this monster might still be around-"

Click-

Before Albert could finish his sentence, a blood-colored cannonball shot out of a huge ruin, and it was Beowulf wrapped around Broly.

They cut through the ghouls' encirclement at terrifying speeds, reaching Arinia, blasting each other in the head with a single punch.

Sisss –

Broly, who emitted blood-colored steam, stepped on the blood-colored lake, and the blood-colored aura above the head of [Beowulf] behind him had dimmed a lot at this time, but the terrifying killing intent on it was still so pure.

"Gollum—"

Albert subconsciously swallowed his own throat, and he said in horror to the steaming Broly:

"You monster!?"

Boom –

Albert's body was blasted to pulp, his head tumbling to the ground, and his delicate handguard sword falling to the ground.

Broly carried Arlenia's headless corpse, carried Albert's head, stepped on the blood-colored lake, and walked in a certain direction with a bloody blank look in his eyes.

There, he heard the roar of steel approaching this way.

(End of chapter)