Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

The moment that drop of 'Tikarz blood' appeared, all the Sarkaz on the battlefield at the command headquarters trembled simultaneously.

Their blood was boiling, roaring at them.

Regardless of their own stance or the purity of their bloodline, as long as they are members of the Sarkaz race, at this moment, they can feel the terrifying power from history slowly awakening within their deepest parts.

Mudstone's hand, gripping the hammer handle, trembled slightly.

It wasn't that she was under any pressure; it was simply that her power was increasing exponentially. The surging, violent power gave her an urge to unleash it all and a desire to become the master of this battle.

The situation, which was initially favorable to the Self-Rescue Army and Rhodes Island, immediately began to turn against them as the Sarkaz soldiers' strength increased exponentially.

The Blood Demon Lord surveyed the battle below from his high vantage point, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Look, how beautiful! This is our race, this is the power that should rightfully belong to us."

Mudstone did not respond.

The Blood Demon Lord became even more smug: "Well, do you finally understand now?"

Mudstone took a couple of light breaths, placed the hammer on the ground, and slowly revealed a smile:

"Is this the power that makes you so addicted that you can't help yourself?"

That truly disappoints me, Mr. Blood Demon. You've lost your pursuit of the future simply because of this power? Do you really think I'd be influenced by it?

The Blood Demon Lord frowned.

Mudstone's smile grew clearer and clearer:

"I'm sorry, I've experienced power boosts far exceeding that level, but I've never wavered in my resolve."

Let bygones be bygones. I am willing to remember its existence, but I will never let it control me. I will move forward and hold fast to my dreams.

This is the true meaning of my existence as mudstone, and this is the meaning a race should pursue in the future!

Mudstone's voice grew increasingly firm, and she suddenly raised her hand, making a loose clenching motion above her head:

"Fertile soil and rock, stand up!"

Londinium trembled at the call of the mudstone.

The Blood Demon Lord's expression gradually became blank.

He realized that he seemed to have inadvertently created a somewhat outrageous opponent.

When the opponent has unlimited mana but lacks the maximum damage output, he smugly steps in to help raise the opponent's maximum damage output by a significant margin...

Chapter 641 No Way to Start

Therese was in a bad mood at the moment.

He had actually already arrived at the edge of the battlefield with Manfred, and had a clear view of the battle situation.

Considering his injuries, he knew very well that he only had one chance to strike with all his might.

This strike must turn the tide of the battle.

His first target was the rooftop of the command headquarters, where two very important figures to Rhodes Island were located: the young Demon Lord and Felin, named Kal'tsit.

But when Theresis saw Kal'tsit again after many years, she suddenly felt a strange sense of realization.

'You killed my cat.'

When Qi Yan first met him, he gave this reason for taking action.

Theresis didn't realize it at the time, but when he saw Kal'tsit, he immediately understood everything.

Therese harbored no resentment towards Qi Yan.

From Qi Yan's perspective, regardless of Theresis's reasons, he is the murderer who killed Kal'tsit.

Conversely, from Theresis's own perspective, Kal'tsit was a villain who rallied the nations to destroy her homeland.

If he were given another chance, he would still stand atop his ruined homeland and draw his sword to strike Kal'tsit.

This time, however, Theresis took a deep look at Kal'tsit and the young demon lord before looking away.

He would have acted without hesitation in the past.

He was confident that he could cross the several hundred meters before anyone could react and unleash his slash, leaving Kal'tsit and the young demon lord powerless to resist.

However, after talking with Qi Yan, Therese's obsession with the Demon King and the 'Black Crown' changed somewhat.

"Sarkaz does not need a Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord does not belong to Sarkaz."

Theresis's gaze fell on the young banshee queen who was restraining the absolutioner.

If the power of the Pardoners were unleashed, the battle would also change, but Theresis ultimately looked away.

"He is an excellent young man, and the previous Banshee Queen was also chosen for the sake of the Sarkaz."

His gaze swept across the battlefield. Theresis paid no attention to the ordinary soldiers; he only had one chance to strike and couldn't afford to waste it elsewhere.

Soon, Theresis discovered two slackers in the battle.

Shuiyue, holding a game console, almost stopped acting and casually tossed a few tentacles to the ground, then pointed at the game console and explained the game rules to the shapeshifters.

Tracy: "..."

"No, that Hai Si boy is very strange, he can't be killed," Manfred quickly warned.

Theresis nodded, then looked at Mudrock, who was confronting the Blood Demon Lord. The two were talking to each other.

Manfred spoke up again, offering his advice:

"That girl's ability is a bit strange; she can use the power of the soil to form a shield."

Theresis: "…………"

After scanning the area around, Theresis found herself feeling completely lost and unsure of where to begin.

Finally, his gaze slowly settled on the golden rain of light.

"Freeing the Sarkaz soldiers might be a way to turn the tide."

Therese made up her mind and placed her hand on the hilt of her sword.

Manfred glanced around and volunteered:

“I’m going over there to help Hedley; his mercenary group can also be of some use.”

The master and apprentice nodded to each other and split up to begin their respective operations.

Just as Therese was about to get close to Marnna, and the blade was already an inch out, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

"The blood of Tikkaz... What does the Blood Demon want to do?"

Theresis was somewhat surprised and uncertain. He turned his head to look at the Blood Lord who had summoned the blood of Tikkaz without warning: "Could it be that the girl has some trump card that makes the Blood Lord take it seriously?"

"Fine, this is a good opportunity to take down this golden Pegasus with the help of the Tikkaz blood."

Therese took a deep breath, trying her best to control the excitement caused by the boiling power of her bloodline, and constantly adjusted her breathing in order to enter the best state and unleash her only strike.

"That's enough, now!"

The blade was drawn, and Londinium trembled.

Theresis: ?

When did I acquire this ability?

Theresis turned around in astonishment to look behind him, and then he witnessed the girl who was fighting the Blood Demon Lord raise her hand and make a grasping motion, causing a towering rock pillar to rise from the ground and send the Blood Demon Lord flying.

"A stone pillar... wait, that's not a stone pillar?!"

Even Therese's breath caught in her throat for a moment.

Both sides on the battlefield stopped moving at the same time, staring in disbelief at the huge arm made of rock and mud.

With arms bent and braced on the ground, the earth began to rise in the next second, and a gigantic stone statue that blotted out the sky slowly stood up.

Mudrock gritted her teeth, realizing that summoning a colossus of this size was still somewhat difficult for her.

Just as Niyan was about to give up, she vaguely heard a roar.

The roar sounded strangely familiar to her, but she insisted that she had never heard it before.

Mud Rock seemed to understand something and turned to look behind him.

A giant red beast phantom appeared out of thin air, standing behind her with its head raised and roaring. The beast's red arms were bulging with muscles, exuding a pure violent beauty. It had four horns on its head, which were twisted and coiled, revealing an ancient and profound majesty in its ferocity.

The earth submitted to the roar of the behemoth, and the clouds in the sky seemed to swirl in fear.

The colossal rock statue that had been troubling Mudrock now emitted a deep rumble, symbolizing its submission. It no longer drew power from Mudrock's body, but instead began to absorb the earth's power and give it back to Mudrock.

The red behemoth seemed quite satisfied with this, lowered its head to gaze at the mudstone from afar, and then its figure gradually disappeared.

Mudstone needed no explanation; she already understood that the phantom came from her bloodline.

"Haha, hahaha!"

The Blood Demon Lord's somewhat manic laughter came from afar.

He rode the wave of blood back to the battlefield, ignoring his tuxedo that had been soiled by being thrown out, and laughed at Mudrock as if he had already won the victory:

"You are also relying on your own bloodline. No matter how eloquently you speak, you are also immersed in the power of your own bloodline. Face reality."

How beautiful, how powerful, this is the Sarkaz, this is us!

His mudstone-red eyes remained unmoved, as clear as crystal.

“I have never denied my own bloodline; what I deny is your attitude, Mr. Blood Demon.”

"I am Tikkaz, and I represent the bloodline of the Blood Demon. To deny me is to deny the bloodline of Tikkaz!"

The Blood Demon Lord proudly spread his arms wide: "Since you have also received the gift from your bloodline, then come on, you are enough to make me take this seriously!"

The pungent smell of blood permeated the battlefield, and screams of agony suddenly rang out.

Mud Rock turned his head to look around and immediately realized what the Blood Demon Lord was doing.

She frowned and said, "You've started sucking the blood of others again, not even sparing your own Sarkaz compatriots."

"It is their honor to witness the duel between two ancient bloodlines."

The Blood Demon Lord stood atop the gradually rising blood waves, his beautiful face turning eerie and crazed, radiating an intense sense of enjoyment.

This was the first time Mudstone had felt a clear sense of disgust towards someone.

Without further hesitation, in the blink of an eye, the colossal rock statue that blotted out the sky bent down, its enormous fist falling, darkening even the sky.

Chapter 642 Kitten Egg Roll: Believe me, I'm really not just hyping myself up.

The wave of blood shattered under the giant's punch.

The Blood Demon Lord gracefully withdrew, dodging the punch, and manipulated his blood to surge and cling to the giant's arm.

Compared to this colossal being that blots out the sky, the blood of the Blood Demon Lord seems less impressive.

"The power of the earth is profound. Apart from Qi Yan, I admit that you are the second opponent I have encountered who I have to use tricks to deal with."

The Blood Demon Lord leisurely straightened his slightly disheveled collar: "However, your control over the colossus is still a bit immature. It has a lot of brute strength, but it can't hurt me in the slightest."

As the Blood Demon Lord spoke, more and more blood continued to spread down the giant's arm, looking from a distance as if it were draping the giant in a scarlet battle armor.

Mudrock frowned, noticing that the giant's arms were moving slower and slower.

The Blood Demon Lord smiled and waved his finger, directing the blood to drill into the colossus's joints, thus gradually restricting the colossus's mobility.

However, he was not as relaxed as he appeared. The colossus was too large, and its power was beyond the Blood Demon Lord's expectations.

After covering only half of the colossus's arm with blood, the Blood Demon Lord had very little blood left to use.

"Come, answer my call!" The Blood Demon Lord raised a ball of blood in his hand and proclaimed, "Blood, your king will once again lead you. Give your all to the king!"

The soldiers on both sides fighting on the battlefield were originally retreating in an orderly manner, trying their best to avoid being drawn into the battle between Mudrock and Blood Demon Lord.

But as the Blood Demon Lord shouted, their faces all showed pain, and some of the soldiers who were already injured screamed and fell to the ground.

Their blood gushed out and converged on the Blood Demon Lord from all directions.

Don't you think you're being too cruel?

With a wave of his hand, Mudrock erected a towering rock wall around the two of them, blocking the Blood Demon Lord's view.