The Evil Savior from Collapse

[Breathing to Recover Blood] recovers blood according to a percentage, and [Intentional Punch] adds attack power according to basic values. Just like that Wukong, with the right mind, a full-strength punch can knock five people into the sky. Most of the results that Chenjiu has achieved so far are basically relying on the unreasonable amplification attack of [Intentional Punch].

[Counter-Injury] is even more needless to say. God knows how that Grand Duchess felt when she excitedly detonated the layers of the sea of blood, only to end up vomiting blood.

Chenjiu's real defense was far higher than hers, so even though it was real damage, he still relied on the strength of his soul to block most of the damage.

However, she endured a same-state judgment, although it was only 30%, but her internal organs were still blown out. After the [pain amplified], she wailed in pain on the spot, and was killed by Chenjiu in an instant.

By this calculation, every time she explodes, she actually causes more damage to herself. After all, the explosion of the sea of blood is real damage, and only the strength of the soul can withstand it. Obviously, the soul strength of the Grand Duchess cannot be higher than that of the Destroyer Chenjiu.

He has no idea how many vampires he has eaten. He is much more brutal than the evil savior who eats bread.

When Chen Jiu had grown to this point and could no longer find skills similar to those he had exchanged for in the system mall, he suddenly understood something -

These unreasonably powerful skills were completely some kind of bug-like benefits. With the update of the system, the mall gradually improved, and he would no longer have this opportunity to exchange extremely small amounts of villain points for such powerful skills that could be used until the end.

Apart from anything else, the upper limit of a [Intentional Punch] is almost beyond Chenjiu's imagination.

He began to realize a key point he had overlooked: unlimited increase!

Because the attack amplification had always been limited to a maximum of 300 times, Chen Jiu thought that was its limit. However, as the strength of his soul increased, he discovered that something was wrong.

He seemed to have raised his mental will to a very high and terrifying intensity, so that in the same state, the triggering multiplier of [Intentional Punch] was even higher.

During the battle with Lilith, because it was too dangerous, he actually reached a full four hundred and fifty times at a certain moment, and the green blade energy that he slashed out with a sword was seventy to eighty meters long!

Although this blow almost gave him a splitting headache, it was undeniable that the underlying logic of [Intentional Punch] began to combine with the controllable attribute of soul strength.

Then, he would not fall into an unstable passive state like in the past. This punch might trigger an attack amplification of two or three hundred times, one punch could blow up a city, and the next punch would simply be a guarantee, and thirty times could just hit a steel wall.

Chen Jiu took a deep breath and was about to set out to attack the next Grand Duke, but when he looked up, he saw a black barrier appear above his head.

"what is this?"

Suddenly, the communicator beside him rang. It was Xingli, asking him where he was. The Funeral Hunter Team had officially declared war on the Royal Court.

"Oh, I just killed two archdukes."

Xingli over there dropped the communicator in her hand to the ground.

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"...In fact, Sir Geralt has already led all the hunters of the Undertaker Hunters to launch an all-out war, and is currently clearing out all the vampires they encounter leaving the Royal City."

"I was thinking of calling you back for support, but it seems like you're doing well over there."

Xingli was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and finally calmed down. But then she heard Chenjiu on the other side was shocked and furious:

"What?!!"

"Don't eat the sour radish! Byd, where are you now? I'll be right there. Don't worry, don't worry, wait until I get here before we start fighting!"

"You haven't encountered those vampire dukes yet, have you? I tell you, these dukes are not easy to deal with. The water is deep. You can't control them. Let me do it. You guys can't understand how to fight them."

"That's it, I'll be right there, don't act rashly!"

Chen Jiu hung up the phone instantly, looking as if his treasure had been robbed. He hadn't even thoroughly searched the Grand Duchess's household, taking only the most valuable spirit essences and materials. He then hurried away at high speed, causing Yuexia on his back to feel curious—

"What happened? Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?"

"If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to eat the hot food before it's ready!"

Yuexia was puzzled: "Why? Are you going to..."

"Humans are at war with you, an all-out war. If I don't go, everything will be taken away!"

Chen Jiu asked Yuexia to hold on tight, then instantly transformed into a streak of light and flew away. Yuexia felt extremely excited. Amidst the thrill brought by the howling wind, her bloodshot eyes turned crimson and she laughed out loud in excitement: "Hahahaha!!"

…………

The stench of blood drifted in the air and spread all the way to the gray sky. The ground was covered with large cracks everywhere, and huge pits deep inside were everywhere, as if it had been hit by an unlimited meteor shower.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, this word is definitely not enough to describe the situation at this moment.

Broken and mutilated corpses were lined up on the ground, covering the surrounding area for several kilometers and piling up layer by layer to form a mountain of corpses dozens of meters high. There were both funeral hunters and vampires.

A scarlet river of blood flowed down from the high ground, and the cricket pupae flowing downstream eroded the plant soil on the roadside, emitting a strong stench.

The ground was littered with shattered armor, as if it had endured an unimaginable force, crushing the armor, which held extraordinary properties, into shattered pieces with a kind of crushing violence. Broken swords, axe blades, and broken limbs littered the ground.

At this time, the only living creatures still standing are the following:

【Gravekeeper】Geralt Ashes.

【Tyrant】Kronos Iron Dome.

【The Duke of Eternal Night】Dracula Vlad.

Apart from them, no one else survived. They all turned into corpses on the ground, becoming part of this hellish scene, and then were buried in the sky, dying in this extremely tragic war that lasted less than thirty minutes.

The two grand dukes of the blood clan are already dead.

The two vampire dukes, Mordiggian the Bone Duke and Selene the Soul Duke, who were slightly weaker in strength, died suddenly within ten minutes after the battle began. They were violently killed by Geralt. With the cooperation of the Tyrant Kronos Iron Dome, the two dukes were successfully killed.

I thought we could continue our efforts and work together to kill Dracula, but who knew that at this time, the Archbishop of the Holy See, Rakshasa, arrived on the battlefield.

Dracula originally had a heavy expression on his face. He was just a step slower, which led to the loss of two Grand Dukes on the blood clan side, in addition to the Grand Duke of Shadow and the Grand Duke of Blood who were killed by Chenjiu.

There is no doubt that he is the only high-end fighter left in this battle. The pressure is instantly increased, making him feel quite difficult.

However, even so, he still felt that he had the strength to fight. As long as he captured the two men in front of him, took off the heads of the gravekeeper and the tyrant, and threw them into the center of the battlefield, he could turn the tide of the battle in an instant, fight all the way to the human royal city, and kill all the nobles in the tower.

However, the appearance of Luosha terrified him. He instantly broke through the void and disappeared in the center of the battlefield. He stared at the enemy who was walking towards the center step by step with an expressionless face and a Bible in his hand from a distance of one kilometer.

He was wearing a tattered holy cloth, and behind him was a Doomsday Cross Spear made from a combination of a holy sword and the silver bones of a penitent.

Once, he threw the Doomsday Cross Spear with all his strength at the 100,000 heavily armored soldiers on horseback who were charging in front of him. In just one second, the holy light explosion covering dozens of kilometers destroyed the 100,000 soldiers.

However, for the Rakshasa now, throwing such a blow is easier than kicking a stray dog to death on the roadside.

"Good afternoon everyone, I have heard the call of the Saint, and she will invite you all to join—"

"Step into the heaven of the Lord."

Bang!

Dracula, Geralt, and Kronos all looked at the expressionless priest with compassionate eyes, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. At this moment, he put down the scripture in his hand, reached behind him, and slowly drew the Doomsday Cross Spear.

Zheng——

It is three meters long and golden in color. The tip of the spear is made entirely of the silver bones of the penitent, and the core of the spear is made of the holy sword that ended the war two hundred years ago.

When the familiar archbishop suddenly put down the Bible and drew out the holy spear, the two strongest fighters on the human side were shocked and puzzled.

"Rakshasa! What are you going to do? Are you going to help these vampires? Why are you pointing your weapons at us?"

Hearing this, Luosha just sneered: "Aiming at you?"

"Wrong, my target is all of you, human or vampire!"

The next moment, everyone except Luosha's pupils shrank, and their souls were trembling. They actually saw a huge golden shadow emerging from behind Luosha. It was actually a scarlet angel that was fifteen meters tall and had eight pairs of blood wings, as if gently hugging Luosha.

The cold and ruthless look was like a sharp sword tearing through everyone's heart, and panic surged in their hearts.

Even Geralt looked heavy-hearted at this moment. He gripped the greatsword tightly in his hand, and his powerful aura instantly shattered the ground.

Behind them, countless vampires and human legions, led by hunters, were also looking in horror at the priest who had suddenly descended upon the battlefield.

His name is Rakshasa the Destroyer of Nations, the Priest of the Last Days, and the former Supreme of the Holy Temple.

The war between humans and vampires had just begun when two vampire dukes and countless soldiers died. But what would happen when Rakshasa came to the battlefield?

the answer is--

boom!

He destroyed all vampires and humans except the high-end combat forces with one blow, and then walked step by step towards the gloomy Dracula, Geralt, and Kronos, ignoring the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

There was a vague feeling that these three mortal enemies with completely different positions and hostile to each other actually had a sense of unity, which made them feel extremely absurd.

The battle broke out in an instant, or rather...

In fact, this can't be called a battle at all.

When Chen Jiu finally arrived at the battlefield in a hurry, he found that—

There was only a priest covered in blood, with an expressionless face and wrapped in a shroud, praying. At his feet were three hot corpses.

"You're here, aren't you?"

Chen Jiu saw clearly that one of them was the [Gravekeeper] Geralt Ashes. He took a deep breath and looked around at the sea of corpses and blood that looked like the abyss of hell.

Gripping the hilt of the knife tightly, he felt the greatest and heaviest sense of oppression that had ever descended upon this place, continuously coming from the priest, and even threatening to crush him, as if there was a huge mountain on his shoulders.

"Also, here's my final piece of the puzzle."

"Thirteenth Ancestor Vampire, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

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Chenjiu took a deep breath, blocked Yuexia behind him, and told her to leave the battlefield quickly. This was obviously not a place where she could survive.

"You're clearly a human, yet you're so protective of a vampire?"

"It's truly a love that would move even the Lord. It's just a pity, I think—"

"You don't have the strength to protect this little vampire."

Rakshasa came over, dragging the Doomsday Cross Spear on the ground. The sharp silver spear tip cut a path on the ground like cutting tofu, and he walked slowly.

"I suppose you don't know anything yet?"

"Just think of it as the final villain of a story, blabbering on and on about his hidden agenda."

Luosha suddenly stopped, looked at the sky where the blood moon was, curled his lips, and sneered: "It seems that the real scarlet tower is about to land."

"But that's true. After all, this is where all the vampires gather."

Chen Jiu's pupils shrank. What had he just heard? Were all the vampires in this world killed right here by this priest?

There was a long pause, as if Chenjiu's act of standing up to him to protect Yuexia reminded Luosha of something in the past. He did not launch an attack directly, but while waiting for the Scarlet Tower to appear, he told a story from more than two hundred years ago.

"Over two hundred years ago, before the Scarlet Tower appeared and before vampires existed, humans took over the world, reproducing freely across the land like maggots. Over a billion people formed four nations, divided, struggling, at war, and slaughtering each other."

"I am honored to be the most powerful person in the most powerful country among them."

"But it seems this is meaningless. Because even as the Supreme of the Holy Temple, I seem to be just a puppet, coerced by power, kidnapped by fame, limited by resources, and controlled by human relationships. I am a war meat grinder with a very high killing efficiency."

"I was naive at the time and didn't know how to distinguish. I mistakenly thought that this was a good thing."

"Until I finally met my Saint, in that war-torn and cruelly treated weakest Vatican country."

"It's ridiculous, isn't it? He's the highest-ranking fighter on the invaders' side, a butcher with blood on his hands, yet he falls in love with a nun from an enemy country and tries to stop the war and protect her country and her family."

"That is undoubtedly a fantasy."

The silence lasted for a long time, until Chenjiu mistakenly thought that Luosha had been destroyed and disappeared in the memories of the past. He suddenly sighed.

"No matter what, my saint died. She died because of my foolish behavior that I thought was smart."

"She shouldn't have died, she could have had a better future, she could have been the love of my life."

"But the royal family just handed me a shovel, and I even dug a huge grave and buried her and me in it."

Chen Jiu probably understood it, but he had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu when listening to the story. He couldn't help but interrupt Luosha and ask about the saint.

Luosha was stunned for a moment, then he threw his head back and laughed wildly, "So you actually asked me this question?"

"Well, her name is Karen Apokalis, an ordinary nun from the Holy See. Under the guidance of the Lord, she became a saint and captured her greatest enemy, which led to the tragedy of everything."

"That's the story. I ended up destroying two kingdoms, earning the reputation of a destroyer. Then, I watched from a deserted place as the scarlet tower descended."

"Vampires... if it was during the period when the four great nations were at their peak, perhaps it would be impossible for them to cause any trouble? But none of this seems to matter anymore."

Luosha looked at the blood moon gradually falling, tearing through the clouds and making a roar as if a comet hit the ground. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his face twitched as if his smile was like Heath Ledger.

"Behold, it comes, the true Scarlet Tower descends."

Chen Jiu's expression grew heavier as he gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, so tightly that the blade vibrated and made clanging sounds. He glanced at the moonlight that was hiding behind him in fear, and sighed deeply.

This time he was really unsure. Facing Rakshasa, who had suppressed the world for more than two hundred years and whose combat power had been continuously increasing at its strongest, he could not guarantee that he could defeat the opponent.

This time, there is no Kevin Durant to back him up.

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