The cunning Death Moon Priest Bajek finally caught the culprit of the knowledge leak under the manipulation of his most proud disciple, Nephitari, and the confrontation between the two powerful spirits set off a terrifying storm of death beyond the Black Flame Pass.

All kinds of strange necromancy spells that had never been heard of on the continent were thrown out to each other like no money, and the only new Terlanova who was watching the "fairy fight" on the scene trembled.

However, the bold entomologists not only did not run, but instead turned on the expert adventure assistant to record the cool CG fight in front of him and send it to the conversation to make a wave of popularity.

But at this time, no one paid attention to that side, which was a bit far from the main battlefield after all.

The gnolls psykers of the Splitting Claw Clan had noticed, but they couldn't get close to the battlefield of the two golden spirits, although Old Bayek was manipulating the mummy mother's body to fight in a "god-descending" posture, but the king of the resentful spirits on the opposite side could only exert his power through the mourning puppets he made.

This wave belongs to the bigwigs' air fighting methods.

The lack of entities on both sides leads to half a catty, and no one can help anyone for a while.

But what is certain is that after the appearance of the Death Moon Priest Chief, the issue of the Ten Thousand Souls Feast has finally been resolved, which is definitely a great good thing in the current situation where the Black Flame Mountain Pass is crumbling.

Although the large number of wraiths that have already grown cannot be eliminated, at least there will be no new berserk wraiths joining the battlefield, and the warriors will be able to do their best without worrying about their souls and wills being taken advantage of by vicious wraiths.

At the same time that the Ten Thousand Souls Feast was weakened, the ritual of suppressing the spirits of the Winter Wolf Warrior Monks and vampire psionics also took effect immediately.

The howling and flying wraiths were pressed back into the dead space, preventing them from interfering with the retreat of the Black Flame Pass.

However, the task of stopping the Necro Warriors was still not easy, and Kudell and Maxim had already engaged the enemy, but the tribune did not open his hand, instead, he stood behind with his Griffin sword in his hand, allowing the 1,000 KPA vampires to form a defensive formation further away.

In front of him was Maxim, who held the Skull Crusher, fighting the undead warriors who had sprung up with the power of one man.

It's not that they're sitting on the sidelines, it's just that it has to.

"Mark, the essence of Silver Trials is to combine the various powers of the fighting style you have developed.

This trial comes in many forms.

The Dragon Emperor warriors of the ancient kingdom of Callum will achieve the legendary state of 'unity of heaven and man' through retreat and meditation, so that the power will push the life form to complete the promotion naturally.

The Songhai people choose to set foot in the Elemental Kingdom of Hades or the Scorching Sun, where they challenge their ancestors and receive guidance from them.

Elves and dwarves also have their own traditions to complete the Silver Trial, but we vampires don't have so many tricks to promote, our power comes from the blessing of midnight, from the gift of blood, from the origin of power buried in the blood.

You've been sororified by following Master Murphy's journey, and you've already held the key to the next realm when you killed the Silver Overseer with your own hands.

Now all you need to do is speed up this fusion.

Combine the power of your ancestors into silver power in constant battles, allowing your body that has unleashed its potential to become an outstanding 'vessel' in tempering, ready for the next stage of seeking strength from the outside.

So let's fight!

Either reborn under pressure and complete rebirth.

Either admit your failure and continue to prepare until the next challenge.

But I would like to remind you that life form promotion requires potential support, and the potential of each life is limited, and of course you can try it many times, but it is like a candle, lighting it many times will only deplete it.

The more you try, the more mottled and mediocre your new form becomes.

The continent is full of such mediocre silver, they have wasted their potential and finally completed their promotion, but they have no matching gift of strength.

Not pure enough, it will only limit your ceiling.

The perfect result is a first-time pass! ”

Kudel's voice reached Maxim's ears, and as a senior, he was guiding the monster general through the trial.

He watched Maxim fight immobile under the impact of the undead warriors with a scrutinizing gaze, watched Maxim skillfully use the power of the ancestors, and felt in his heart that Governor Murphy was really a lucky guy.

It is said that when Murphy was still a hapless wreck, he had already received the allegiance of Maxim.

To Kudel's satisfaction, Murphy did not selfishly demand everything from his servants like other vampires, and he even gave Maxim the precious source of blood.

Not only did this guy get complete freedom, but it also strengthened Maxim's potential and talent.

But it is not easy to stop the charge of thousands of undead warriors in a single battle, not to mention that these undead warriors are all "fed" by dusk, Maxim's battle is very efficient, but after a few minutes some fish slipped through his defenses.

The vampire in the rear immediately stepped forward to save the scene, but was stopped by Kudel's hand.

It was not yet time to intervene, and Maxim's performance had just begun.

"Boom"

Maxim, who kicked over an undead, turned around and threw his own war hammer, causing the burning skull crusher to roar and smash the escaped undead to the ground, and in the flap of the blood wings, Maxim deftly rolled back to the rear, grabbed the war hammer and smashed it down, smashing the undead's head into a rage.

He had activated the Blood Thirst, and the world of blood was all in front of him.

The toothy and clawed dead are wreaking havoc in a world that desperates to break through the darkness and into the light, and they are enemies they must defeat.

"Don't help me!"

Maxim readjusted his stance, and the blood-colored aura around him was like a scarlet armor and cloak.

"Master Murphy doesn't need a loser, I have sworn to be his Scarlet Blade, my blood will flow for my master, he is watching me, I will not and cannot fall here!"

"Then go ahead."

Kudel, with his broadsword, whispered behind him:

"Complete your promotion and get your Night Bat Identity! Each Ancestral Power will become a part of that new form, complete it! To be the kind of person you really want to be, all your ideals and aspirations need to be supported by strength, Mark.

You have the gift of being an outstanding.

Murphy has helped you discover your true self, and I hope you will live up to his high expectations, needless to say, burn your potential, and then go ahead. ”

"Click"

The Skullcrusher's armor-piercing cone popped out at this moment, and the weapon that had been activated into its second form began to spin at high speed, and the blazing flames wrapped around the warhammer made Maxim feel like he was wielding a torch in battle.

Each of his hammers is precise and deadly.

If there are too many enemies, you can't mess around, and you have to take an enemy with each blow to reduce your pressure.

His already tough enough wings were his shields.

When the desecrated dead rush in, the wings that the vultures rely on to flicker allow him to withstand more attacks.

This is one of the fighting skills of the Blood Vulture Clan.

The scarlet eyes under the helmet, the teachings from Reinia make Maxim's quest so intimidating, no matter how he dodges, the target he locks on will be accurately captured in the next hit, and the words and deeds of Kuder make him blast the hammer with the scarlet power to slash.

The power of blood is surging, imbuing Maxim with tyrannical destructive power.

The activation of the blood thirst is deepening, and as the battle continues, Maxim's will is also disturbed by the bloodthirsty impulse, and the ordinary vampire should be out of control to the point that he cannot distinguish between friend and foe, but the monster's mind is still clear.

This is the "harness of rage" he learned from the dwarven warriors under Lord Heather.

A butcher dominated by a furious man is terrifying, but a warrior who remains calm is even more deadly.

He harnesses the full range of enhancements brought by Blood Thirst, but he can still accurately identify the most vulnerable nodes of the enemy in front of him and then strike them with thunder, and every shot is sure to be a hit.

Simple, brutal, efficient, and both offensive and defensive, like a calm monster hunting, this is Maxim's way of fighting.

He seemed to have felt his way to the doorway, and began to "ignite" the potential he had unleashed in Kudel's satisfied gaze, like the feeling of a steady stream of power pouring out when the Black Iron Trial was completed.

The exhaustion seemed to be gone, and Maxim seemed to be able to fight like this forever.

His life form is being promoted under the weight of battle, like a hammer in a furnace beating, a furnace of fine steel in the midst of sparks being stripped of its last impurities, waiting to be baked and transformed into a peerless soldier.

Kuder also grabbed his greatsword and joined the battlefield.

More undead warriors poured out, their numbers already exceeding the limits of what Maxim could handle.

But neither the tribune nor the vampire warriors behind him got too close to Maxim's battlefield, giving the monster general plenty of room to hone his fighting skills to the point of art.

"You have more power! It's time to fill the furnace with more firewood to help you burn even brighter! Don't be inhibited, use them to your heart's content, Mark! ”

Kudell shouted, and Maxim roared and smashed out the Skullcrusher Hammer in his hand because he had run out of fuel and could not continue cutting, and the stormhammer-like bombardment smashed the Bone Knight who was rushing out on a skeleton horse in front of him, and the terrifying release of power caused the guy and the horse to be blasted into bone fragments.

The monster has lost his weapon, but he doesn't just have a warhammer.

The claws of the night that were given by Murphy popped out, and the hideous claw blades had turned into black-red giant claws in the continuous use and sharpening, like ten steel knives wielding to weave a deadly storm of blades, but anyone who approached it would be ruthlessly shattered.

But that's not enough!

Maxim had fallen into an absolute battle frenzy, just as he had personally killed his brother who had betrayed him during the Black Iron Trial, when he had already cut off his weakness, and his rising body howled and wanted to harness more power, this is the time to shape!

It's important to put all the precious power into it.

He claws shred through his foes around him, and rose into the air with the flapping of his tattered wings, his claws raised to show the power of his generous master to manipulate blood.

The bones in front of him have been dried for a hundred years and there is no blood to mobilize, but it doesn't matter, Maxim still has teammates.

"Lend me your blood!"

He roared, and the Crimson Secret Energy was released in the most direct way possible.

The thousand vampire warriors behind him did not resist the absorption from the commander, and each gave a little blood to gather in the air to form a storm of blood around the monster general, and a third of that blood was absorbed by Maxim to strengthen the blood thirst.

The remaining two-thirds were gathered in his hands and smashed to the ground with a ground-splitting blow.

"Bang"

The ground is shattering.

Scarlet streamers also flew around the rift, like foraging snakes traveling underground, and were released a second time in Maxim's left claw.

In the next moment, hundreds of scarlet spikes poured out of the ground in the midst of the bricks and stones, each of which hung an undead spirit on it like a piercing spear.

It was a shocking scene.

It's like the scene where the Earth Priests unleash the Earth Thorn, perhaps inspired by Maxim's spell, or perhaps from the joke Murphy had played with him.

After all, your surname is Vlad, and if you don't do some "piercing" flowers, I'm sorry for this surname.

Maxim didn't quite understand the joke, but after the launch of the Translancia Bistro app, he also searched for the meaning of "Vlad" in another world from its built-in browser.

Piercing male

For vampires, it's a very imposing title.

If Master Murphy wants to see his Scarlet Sword grow into that in the future, then Maxim does not hesitate to shape himself from this moment.

As for the scene in front of him, it is the result of Maxim's "learning".

The undead who had been impaled on the Crimson Spikes struggled, but the piercing thing that the Crimson Secret could shape was no longer pure blood, but cursed life.

They are weakening.

Just like the end of weathered bones, after being pierced, they turned into ashes flying in the sky in a scream.

The power of death is scattered, sending the blasphemed on the path of the dead that they should have gone long ago.

This is the truth of the bloodsqueezing of the blood clan.

What the Midnight Clan loves and goes crazy about is never the taste of blood, but the vitality that is transmitted through blood.

Being able to transform his attacks from simply drawing blood to directly extracting life force has proven that Maxim's exploration of the vampire's original power has entered a new realm.

There is never a single explanation for power.

There is no absolute truth on this path to promotion, and if you can get your own interpretation of power and use it in the atavistic power pursuit, you can pass the most difficult level of the Silver Trial.

At this point, Maxim's promotion is nearing the end, and his "night bat nature" is also emerging.

It was a "second transformation" skill that only silver-level vampires would have, just like the night the Greypaw faction attacked Crimson Keep, and Korandor was killed by Murphy and Andre.

He showed the "wolf-bat nature" of the wolf venom clan.

Unfortunately, Klando's understanding of power is obviously not pure enough, which may be the reason for his failure.

Generally speaking, the form of the night bat is directly related to the ancestral power that the vampire has mastered, and the shape of this thing is not unique, it all depends on what kind of posture the vampire wants to become.

The wilder ones will shape themselves into real bat beasts to gain power, such as the mobs of the Wolf Venom Clan, while the more conservative ones will only strengthen their vampire symbols on top of their original human form.

For example, Trace's overly large blood wings, and Kudel's posture that only strengthens but does not embellish too much in appearance.

What is important is the strengthening of strength, the appearance

Hey, except for a formalist like Murphy, who cares too much about whether the appearance of their second transformation is cool?

"Click"

Maxim is still fighting.

The promotion of his life form made him even more powerful, and there was a strange collision sound under his heavy armor during the frenzied slaughter, which was the change of body and the squeezing deformation of armor in the shaping of the night bat's true form.

As it turned out, Maxim was also a pragmatist.

He didn't make himself overly exaggerated, but the night claws on his arms were even larger, and they could even touch the ground when his arms were lowered, and following the tradition of the Blood Vulture, his already wide wings became more powerful and tough.

The scarlet in his eyes was even worse, making the pupils of his eyes turn into pupils like blood jade.

He was taller, his body was more muscular, and he even looked like a mountain dweller under his muscles.

Other than that, he's still the same Maxim.

But now, perhaps he should be called "Piercing Baron Maxim", he is still a little short of the realm of the Piercing Duke, but if he continues on this path, one day, Murphy will truly have his own Piercing Grand Duke.

"So, the guards of a hundred years ago."

The sculpted Maxim moves his body and experiences a new power.

He stood among the dead spirits and watched the enemies that were still pouring out in front of him.

He raised his left hand, and a scarlet spear appeared in the blood, and as Maxim made a throwing motion, six scarlet spears also appeared in the blood-colored streamer behind him.

"In the name of Lord Murphy, I will give you rest."

(End of chapter)