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Chapter 562 (560): The Ancient Red Dragon Knight, Enters Battle (Bonus Chapter 4)

What has the vampire prince been busy with for so long?
The Blood Moon Forest demiplane is home to numerous dark races, livestock, and the souls of legendary powerhouses!

Don't think it's too little. When those abyss lords send out their demon legions, all they get in return are sacrifices and mortal souls.

Compared to the vampire prince's gains, the amount was far less!
This is also why demigods are willing to take action personally; there is profit to be made, and the profit is substantial enough.

But after all that work, reaping two legendary souls, he just vanished like that?!

It’s gone?
You can imagine how furious the vampire prince was!
Then, two blood-red claws suddenly clenched up, so forcefully that the muscle contours were revealed.

Then, an air blast occurred, and blood flames ignited, spreading outwards from the claws.

Those vines were tough enough that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were 'impervious to swords and spears, and immune to water and fire,' but when faced with such divine flames, they were burned and crackled, as if they were alive and feeling pain.

What's most terrifying is that Groot, the tree shepherd, also has divine flames burning on his body, which makes it impossible for him to maintain his vine magic.

The vines fell off, and two blood-red claws immediately came together, forming a strange hand seal.

The rising crimson divine power transformed into mist, then contracted into the palm of the hand, where it formed a crimson eye.

With bloodshot eyes watching, a domain of fear permeated the air, and all the legends felt an impending crisis of death, as if it were constantly whipping their hearts.

Anyone with a weak will would either be scared to death or turn around and run away without a care.

Even someone with a legendary will must dedicate a portion of their attention to constantly cutting off their fears.

And this is just the basic ability of the Blood Eye.

He surveyed the group of legends with a single glance, then with a flick of his hand, a divine power descended and entered the body of the half-dead Grand Duke Torido.

Then, the duke was lifted up, his body limp, his eyes gray and white, as if he were blinded.

Only one mouth uttered a hoarse voice that didn't belong to him: "You ants have angered me, you deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"

"In the name of the vampire prince, I will grant you annihilation!"

"Your flesh and blood will become my food!"

"Your souls will be scorched by the fires of the abyss for a hundred years, unable to live and unable to die!"

His voice was harsh, but when it fell upon the earth, it was like a great bell, shaking people's hearts.

Of course, He not only said it, but He also did it.

A blood-red claw suddenly shot out, bringing with it immense spatial pressure, and grabbed the legendary warrior who used an anchor as a weapon. With a single squeeze, it crushed him.

Blood splattered, and the mangled limbs and flesh fell like rain, but upon closer inspection, there were actually six arms.

It was that abyss summoner who, at the critical moment, used a substitution method to make a six-armed serpent demon a scapegoat.

That one move terrified the legendary warrior; he had almost died.

However, after the initial shock came anger!
Even if it meant dying in battle, he didn't want to die in vain.

With a low growl, he spun the chain around and hurled it again, hooking directly onto a clawed finger.

He slammed into the earth, causing the earth elements to surge and converge. He was actually going to fight against this blood-red claw with his own strength.

Although his wrist was flicked, sending him flying horizontally and crashing to the ground, he didn't let up.

Even this slight time limit prompted other legends to make their move.

The Abyss Summoner commanded a Balrog to attack, only to be crushed by two fingers.

Another vampire duke activated a secret vampire technique, tearing through space to create a spatial dimensional slash that sliced ​​through the skin and fascia of a sharp claw.

Blood flowed from half of his body, but with each breath, it flowed back, and the flesh and blood healed.

The vampire duke was slapped away, creating a sonic boom and intense friction that ignited flames, nearly burning him alive.

And then there was the Netherworld Sword Saint, who unleashed a storm of sword blades, binding a blood claw and slicing through it with countless sword energies.

It injures both flesh and blood and severs the soul; it is truly quite ruthless.

But he suffered the most tragic fate, receiving a severe slap that sent him crashing into the ground, making intimate contact with the earth, and splattering blood high into the air.

However, just as he landed, green life force enveloped him from the depths of the earth, quickly healing his injuries.

This is Groot, the tree shepherd, gathering the life force of the forest to heal his wounds.

In fact, not only the Netherworld Sword Saint, but also other legends, whenever they are attacked, have an excessive amount of green life force surging out to heal their injuries.

As a result, Groot received special attention from the vampire prince.

Divine flames, claw strikes, divine power shatters, space trembles, evil corruption...

Groot, the tree shepherd, was already embedded directly into the earth, his body torn to pieces and suffering various injuries.

But he didn't move an inch, nor did he consider fleeing. He endured all the attacks head-on, relying solely on the forest's vitality to sustain his existence.

As I said before, all the trees in this Blood Moon Forest demiplane are herded by him. As long as he doesn't destroy all the trees, he is immortal.

Can the vampire prince kill him?
of course can!

However, that will take time.

Now, relying on his invincibility, he's playing the role of a 'healer,' healing the wounds of those legendary figures. This battle between legendary figures and demigods has now entered its most brutal phase.

The legends knew perfectly well that if they didn't fight desperately now, they wouldn't even have the chance to fight at all.

That's right, they really pulled out all their hidden tricks.

Legendary combat skills and forbidden spells were all thrown out whenever an opportunity arose.

The most powerful one is Ghost Rider!
Several legends, despite being severely injured, managed to create an opportunity for Ghost Rider. Then, Ghost Rider aimed at the vampire prince's eyes and unleashed his proud secret technique.

—Judgment of the Soul!
All who are guilty will perish under judgment.

This is the trick that made Ghost Rider famous; apart from a few, very few people dare to mess with him.

This time, even the vampire prince was severely injured, and his bloodshot eyes and claws were petrified.

However, a demigod is still a demigod, and the strength of their own immunity and resistance is beyond imagination.

Ghost Rider didn't last until the trial was over; his soul flame went out, and he was slapped to pieces.

This time, even Groot couldn't save him. Fortunately, he had a piece of resurrection amber sealed inside, which contained the Ghost Rider's appearance.

After he was killed, the resurrected amber shattered and vanished like quicksand, but the Ghost Rider reappeared hundreds of meters away.

He almost became the third legendary figure to fall from grace.

However, this was the most advantageous counterattack for the legendary figures; other attacks would hardly be able to harm a true demigod's body.

They were merely struggling to survive, clinging to the sliver of hope brought by the evil lich.

It's hard to imagine that such a group of dark legends would ever work together, but at this moment, they are truly willing to risk their lives to call for help for their comrades.

But all legends know that this stalemate won't last long.

Visibly, vast swathes of forest wither, decay, and rot in an instant.

If it weren't for Groot, the tree spirit, they would have died countless times already. Only in a protracted war does the importance of a 'nanny' become apparent.

Fear and despair took root in the hearts of every legend, and even with their resilient minds, they could not stop the flood of negative emotions at this moment.

However, at that very moment, a heartbeat sounded in their ears.

thump! thump! thump!
All the legends knew it was just a heartbeat, but it roared like a battlefield drumbeat, making even them feel palpitations.

However, this feeling had just begun to arise when it was covered by an invisible wave. The power of the [Lion King] spread out, forcefully suppressing their complicated thoughts.

Even more boundless courage grew in their hearts, and they were all in top form, ready to fight another three hundred rounds.

In the void, the collision between the Domain of Fear and the Aura of Courage creates ripples, constantly crushing, entangled, and vying for dominance!
At this moment, almost all the legendary powerhouses put some distance between themselves and looked down.

At this moment, the crimson claws also stopped attacking. One of the claws opened, and the crimson eyes stared intently at the temporary command post on the ground.

Then everyone saw that the temporary command post was torn to pieces, and an ancient red dragon with dark red scales and a huge body stood up, stretching its enormous body.

His pair of dragon wings seemed to blot out the sky, and with a single sweep, they swept away all the debris and dust.

Even the majestic body of the ancient red dragon could not conceal Luo Yi's figure.

He stood atop the ancient red dragon's head, his body naked between the ferocious dragon horns, with only a simple rag wrapped around his waist.

It is clear that his skin is flawless, and his muscles are as if they were carved by a knife and axe. They do not look exaggerated, but they contain infinite power.

Above his head was an angelic halo radiating holy light, and surging holy power washed down, using his body as a bridge, and flowed into the red dragon's body.

This cycle repeats itself again and again, transforming into the purest and most powerful sacred dragon flame battle aura.

Holy, fire, dragon power

The mixture of the three attributes is completely unblemished, and its quality is so high that it even exceeds the limits of legendary battle qi.

Behind him, three pairs of angel wings spread out, seemingly illusory, and each unconscious tremor could create ripples in space.

The Divine Wings, transformed into the legendary combat skill Void Angel Wings, are the true method of teleportation and the art of spatial flight.

Even true angels can only grasp a limited amount of knowledge.

As Luo Yi's heartbeat pounded, ripples spread outwards, merging with the dragon's heartbeat and amplifying the ripples more than tenfold.

Within a radius of a thousand meters, everything was affected; from space to elements, everything was disrupted and scattered under the ripples of the heartbeat.

This is not the realm of legends.

However, this is even more domineering than the legendary realm!

At this moment, Luo Yi reached out and gripped the sword, feeling that she was in the best possible condition, with an unquenchable surge of power throughout her body.

At that moment, he patted the ancient red dragon beneath him and asked with a smile, "Old buddy, how does it feel?"

Virgil the Red Dragon's thunderous voice rang out: "I never thought I could be so powerful!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's fight!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

(End of this chapter)