Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

boom--!!!

On the battlefield.

A dark red streak of light tore through the sky—not falling, but crashing!

It crashed hard into the edge of Xia Yuan's army's encirclement.

The earth let out a muffled groan as it succumbed to the weight.

The solid ground cracked like a spider web, with countless jagged fissures spreading wildly in all directions.

The mud and gravel were violently thrown into the air by the impact, and then fell back down like rain.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust.

The nearest squad of soldiers was thrown to the ground by the blast wave, rolling around in a heap.

My mind was buzzing, and it took me a while to realize what had happened.

"What the hell is that?"

"Did it fall from the sky?"

A centurion struggled to his feet, wiped the dirt off his face, and looked toward the center of the smoke.

As the dust settled, a tall and imposing figure came into view.

The man was surrounded by a visible layer of blood-red mist, and his eyes were frighteningly red, devoid of any human emotion.

"one person?"

The centurion paused for a moment, then a fierce smile appeared on his face.

"Damn! That scared the hell out of me! I thought the sky was falling!"

He drew his ring-pommel sword from his waist, the tip of which pointed at Lin Mo.

"I don't care what kind of monster you are! Brothers! Charge! Chop him to pieces!"

The surrounding soldiers also recovered from their shock.

Yeah, it's just one person, what's there to be afraid of!

Just when I was worried about not being able to get military merits at the front lines, someone from the rear unexpectedly sent them over!

"kill!"

A dozen soldiers roared and charged forward from all directions, raising their spears and shields.

In their eyes, this person was a gift of military merit delivered right to their doorstep!

However, Lin Mo simply raised his eyes calmly, took a step forward, and then simply threw a punch.

There was no golden light, no dragon's roar.

Only the purest, most primal violence.

The air in front of the fist was compressed instantly, producing a series of muffled thuds that sent chills down your spine!

A burst of red light suddenly appeared, extremely dazzling.

The soldier at the very front, his sinister grin still lingering on his face, was suddenly blown apart into a shower of minced meat with a loud "bang"!

The invisible force of the fist tore through the air and continued to advance, forming a fan-shaped pattern of death.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

A series of dull sounds of flesh and blood bursting open.

The seven or eight soldiers who rushed up in the first row didn't even have time to scream before they were instantly blasted into dust by that violent force!

The world seemed to fall silent for a moment.

The soldiers behind them stopped abruptly, their legs seemingly rooted to the ground.

Their heads and faces were covered in warm blood and bits of flesh.

His eyes were wide open, staring intently at the fan-shaped blank area in front of him.

What about people?

Where are those seven or eight brothers who were alive just a moment ago? How... how come there's only a pile of broken armor and bloody mud left?

"A monster..."

A soldier's spear clattered to the ground, his lips trembling and his teeth chattering.

The centurion who gave the order was so frightened that his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

However, Lin Mo did not give them any more time to react.

He vanished in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the centurion.

"No...don't..."

The centurion moved backward in terror, frantically digging at the ground with his hands and feet.

Lin Mo remained expressionless, lifted his foot, and landed.

"Click."

The terrified head, like an overripe watermelon, shattered with a crack, splattering red and white fragments all over the ground.

"Aaaaaah! It's a ghost!"

"Run! Run!!!"

The surrounding soldiers completely broke down; they abandoned their armor and weapons and turned to flee for their lives like madmen.

But their speed was laughably slow compared to Lin Mo's at this moment.

His figure weaved through the scattered crowd, each punch and kick sending up a crimson wave.

He was like a hungry wolf that had broken into a sheepfold—efficient and ruthless.

Any living thing that gets within ten feet of his body will be instantly torn to pieces by that invisible blood-red energy.

In an instant, limbs flew everywhere, and blood and flesh rained down.

This battlefield had completely become his personal slaughterhouse.

And the soldiers that were blown apart would release an even thicker mist of blood the moment they exploded.

Wisps of scarlet blood energy within the blood mist, like iron filings attracted by a magnet, rushed into Lin Mo's brow.

Warm currents flowed into my limbs and bones.

The unprecedented feeling of fullness caused Lin Mo's Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique to operate at an unprecedented speed.

He's getting stronger!

With each person you kill, you become a little stronger!

At the same time, deep within his mind, that cold, indifferent voice became clearer and louder.

kill!

Kill! Kill!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Kill them all!

Kill them all! Leave no one alive!

The voice was like a curse, frantically assaulting the last vestige of clarity in Lin Mo's mind.

"Shut up!"

Lin Mo bit his tongue hard, the sharp pain keeping him focused.

He raised his head, his blood-red gaze piercing through the chaotic crowd, locking onto the silver-armored figure in the distance, heavily surrounded.

My wife.

I am coming!

Lin Mo ignored the surrounding fodder and suddenly sank his legs down!

boom!

The ground beneath his feet exploded, creating a deep crater, and he transformed into a blood-red cannonball, shooting skyward.

It flew over the countless terrified heads below and crashed straight down towards Qin Ruxue!

……

However, Lin Mo did not notice.

The immense blood and energy refined by the Dragon Elephant Prison Suppression Technique filled his being.

It seeped through his body, bit by bit, silently, into an endless darkness.

It was empty and silent there.

In the vast darkness, a huge crystal floated silently.

The crimson wisps of energy seeping in, as if guided, drifted slowly into the crystal, one by one.

……

"Die, you son of a bitch!"

Meng Hu cleaved the enemy in front of him in two with a single stroke, and warm blood splattered all over his face.

He was covered in blood, like a demon crawling out of hell, with several broken arrows sticking out of his body, and his breathing was heavy as a bull.

Too many people.

There's no way to kill them all.

Qin Ruxue's situation was even worse; she was surrounded by dozens of fierce enemy generals.

Her white horse lay dead in a pool of blood, leaving her to fight on foot, her silver armor stained crimson with blood.

"General Qin!"

Meng Hu's eyes were bloodshot as he tried to rush over to provide support, but he was held back by a new wave of enemies.

It’s over.

Am I really going to die here today?

Just as Meng Hu was beginning to despair.

boom--!!!

A blood-red figure fell from the sky and crashed heavily onto the open ground in the distance.

A violent shockwave surged forth, sending all the dozen or so enemy generals who were besieging Qin Ruxue flying!