Rhode Island Park Project

Manfred, standing on the top of a tall building with the Shapeshifter, looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

A Scavenger King can lead his army to confront all the Grand Dukes of Victoria. The Witch King of Lethania once destroyed the entire Gallic Legion by himself. The scene before us, such a magnificent power, is the power that ordinary people standing at the top of this world cannot imagine.

However, compared to the shocked Manfred, the shapeshifter, whose face remained calm from beginning to end, spoke out something more realistic:

"We gave it our all right from the start. Hopefully, this time we'll be able to see more of 'that person'."

Manfred also recovered from his shock and realized the meaning of the shapeshifter's words.

Go all out from the first moment of fighting. For a warrior, there are only two situations:

Recognize that your opponent is an enemy of the same level as you, or... an enemy who is stronger than you.

No matter which one it is, considering the identity of the Blood Demon Lord, it is already shocking enough.

Manfred also stared closely at the falling blood-red waves.

Instead of continuing to guess, the most direct way to see the facts with his own eyes was right in front of him.

Under the gazes of Manfred, the Shapeshifter, and the Blood Demon Lord, a crack suddenly appeared in the center of the huge blood-red wave.

The water flow carrying huge mass and energy is falling downwards, but the turbulent sea of ​​blood is flowing on its own, dividing into two unusually flat planes in the center of the waves.

Just like the miracle of Moses parting the sea in mythology, the vast sea of ​​blood parted into an unobstructed path right before everyone's eyes, and Luo Hang, dressed neatly, stepped through the gate in the waves.

In front of him... the road leads directly to the blood demon at the other end.

"what is this?"

Manfred cried out in astonishment, "Originium Technique? But why can't I feel any energy fluctuations at all?"

"Tarot cards?"

"what?"

Manfred asked subconsciously, turned his head to look at the shapeshifter beside him, and then followed the other's line of sight and noticed the inconspicuous card in the hand of the man in the sea of ​​blood.

"That is……"

"The Fool."

The Shapeshifter gave the answer first, "This is the most special card in the Tarot deck, and it also symbolizes travel...

A young traveler, dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked along the edge of a cliff. With his ideal in mind, he held a rose in his left hand and carried all his belongings (packages) in his right, wandering from place to place. No place... could restrain him.

As the shapeshifter interpreted the tarot cards, Luo Hang on the blood sea road seemed to be following a drama performed by the announcer. He flashed several times on the road in a completely incomprehensible way, and in a blink of an eye he was close to the Blood Demon Lord who was facing a formidable enemy.

Having experienced Luo Hang's swordsmanship once, the Blood Demon Lord decisively gave up the option of close combat this time.

The next time Luo Hang appeared, the vast sea of ​​blood around him suddenly exploded.

Large amounts of thin and dense blood lines like drizzling rain and the dense blood mist rushed towards Luo Hang who had just stood still. All the touchable space in the sky and on the ground was covered by fine blood lines. The hazy blood mist also quickly filled the surrounding space, emitting strange fluctuations.

"The response was pretty quick."

Luo Hang looked at the scarlet in front of him with indifference.

The other party might not have understood the principle of his travel for the time being, but with such a large blood mist there, if he rashly went in, as soon as he showed his head, he would undoubtedly be walking into a trap.

Although it did not fundamentally restrict his travel, it was a very clever and effective way of restriction.

After all, he is the Lord of the Sarkaz Royal Court, and he is also an old fellow who has lived for many years. In terms of combat experience, there is no doubt that the Blood Demon Lord has more experience.

but,

"Am I just running?"

The last time he used a sword doesn’t mean that his weapon was really Huijie’s sword.

The only thing he carried with him from beginning to end was the same thing.

A tarot card floated out of Luo Hang's pocket by itself, and the Fool returned to its place.

The next moment, a majestic stone wall quickly rose up beside Luo Hang, and a continuous flame appeared out of thin air, sweeping away the dense blood lines. Clear drizzle replaced the blood color and fell from the sky, landing in the misty blood fog, quickly washing the blood fog that permeated everywhere into pieces. After that, a gust of wind swept past, completely carrying away all the filth from this land.

Under the clear blue sky, a tarot card held between the index and middle fingers was turned over.

The card features Mercury, the mythical messenger of the gods, with an infinity symbol on his head and a snake with its head and tail connected as a belt. He holds a scepter in his right hand pointing to the sky and his left hand pointing to the ground.

On the table in front of the messenger of the gods, the four elements of the universe are placed: the scepter (fire), the sword (wind), the coin (earth), and the holy grail (water).

The name of the card is exactly——

magician!

"Crooked ways!!"

The Blood Demon Lord roared angrily.

The barrier between the two sides on the battlefield was swept away, and there was no longer any obstacle between the two.

The sea of ​​blood roared again, and huge, wriggling figures quickly took shape and emerged in the sea of ​​blood, pouncing on their enemies, but the passage that had just been cleared would not disappear.

"You'll soon know if it's a crooked path or not."

Luo Hang's figure disappeared from the spot in a flash along with his cold words.

One obstacle after another quickly appeared between the two of them, providing time for the bloody beasts on both sides, and the third tarot card also fell into Luo Hang's hands.

tower.

This is the only Major Arcana card that has ever appeared that has no good meaning on both sides.

Its symbol is——

destroy.

Chapter 225: Death to the Blood Demon Lord

The towering tower was destroyed by lightning. Just as the picture reflected the reality, the lightning that was exactly like the lightning in the tarot cards fell from the clear sky.

Everything on earth collapsed under the power that seemed like the wrath of a god.

Blood mist, barriers, fluctuations, waves... The temporary obstacles between the duelists took shape and disappeared under the dazzling white-hot lightning.

"This shouldn't be,"

Manfred, watching this scene from the top of the building, had a very serious expression. "How could the Maharaja's power not withstand a bolt of lightning? Moreover, is this really lightning? Why can't I even detect the slightest hint of magic?"

The clear blue sky stretched across everyone's heads, and there were no conditions for lightning to form on the battlefield.

In that case, the only option is magic.

But Manfred still couldn't confirm this only possibility.

He could only turn his gaze to the shapeshifter beside him, hoping that this immortal being, whose existence in the Sarkaz royal court was difficult to trace, could give him an answer.

However, when he turned around, he was shocked to find...

A hint of excitement actually appeared on the shapeshifter's always consistent face?

"This is... fate."

The shapeshifter took a step closer to the edge of the building, staring intently at the battlefield in the distance while mumbling incomprehensible words.

"This isn't magic, but the result of living beings and the world... We simply see the result manifesting itself in its own form."

"you--"

Manfred looked at the abnormal shapeshifter as if he was watching a down-and-out wanderer on the street walking past him, all the way to the edge of the rooftop closest to the battlefield, muttering something even more difficult to understand.

"Fate...result...is this kind of thing really possible?"

Manfred didn't know what kind of obscene mood he was in as he looked at the battlefield.

It's not that he hasn't heard of words like prophecy and destiny. The ancient Cyclops Court of the Sarkaz is a branch that is closely related to prophecy, but he has only heard of prophecies and has never heard of anyone being able to make the results a reality.

However, this is exactly Luo Hang's spell, a psychic spell!

From the simplest energy release to using Tarot cards to simplify the timeline and construct the most basic spells——

He had already imagined that since the goal of psychic enhancement was to create four-dimensional life, what if he could eventually manipulate things in the four-dimensional world instead of just spying on them?

With this direction as the goal, the most basic spells originally based on Tarot cards were taken a step further, and further advanced on the basis of prophecy and peeping, what was obtained was exactly -

accomplish!

"You're so arrogant, Leaper!"

The last obstacle on the road was also cleared, and the Blood Demon Lord, who was facing Luo Hang, had a cold look in his eyes, but he was not panicked.

"Who do you think you're fighting—!"

The elegant nobleman suddenly lost his form in front of Luo Hang and turned into a pool of blood that spread into the vast sea of ​​blood around him.

"As long as there is a drop of blood in the sea of ​​blood, I will not perish!!"

The sea of ​​blood surged, and the voice of the Blood Demon Lord came from all directions like the sound of waves.

The enemy disappeared, and Luo Hang was now alone in the middle of a sea of ​​blood.

Bloody waves, giant beasts, spears, blood balls... countless attacks took shape in the sea of ​​blood, all pointing to one place.

however,

Luo Hang, who was standing on the last piece of open space like an isolated island in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, sneered.

"It's okay to fool young people, but do you think you can fool me with this trick?"

He drew a new tarot card from the deck.

The victor, dressed in rich clothes, stands on a luxurious chariot. In front of the chariot made of gold and gems are two majestic lions, one black and one white. Everything seems to highlight the victor's great achievements.

Its name is——

Chariot.

Unlike what the card's name suggests, the chariot is actually a car. The true symbolic meaning of the chariot is...

is victory.

No matter how many obstacles lie ahead, you will eventually achieve victory.

As a beginner who has just started on the journey and has only completed the construction of a level 2 psychic enhancement spell, the power of a card is of course limited.

But he was already here, and he just needed the cards to take him through the final step to victory.

He closed his eyes, and a strange gust of wind blew through the center of the sea of ​​blood. He also walked straight ahead with the wind.

He felt a sharp pain as his body was torn apart, but when he opened his eyes, the Blood Demon Lord with an ugly expression appeared in front of him again.

The blood sea, not daring to swallow Luo Hang, launched an attack on him, but after he passed through the attack, the blood sea quickly retreated to both sides and gathered magic and waves again.

only,

In the receding sea of ​​blood, the Blood Demon Lord, who had been majestically displaying the attitude of "I am the sea of ​​blood", once again appeared in human form.

"That was a fake body just now."

The shapeshifter on the rooftop answered the astonished Manfred immediately.

The shapeshifter's face seemed to have regained its composure, but there seemed to be some fanatical fire burning in his eyes.

"That blood demon used this trick to deceive many people, but he wasn't as powerful as he claimed. He just made his opponents mistakenly believe that the enemy was really this sea of ​​blood, and then wasted their efforts."

Manfred wisely made no reply, and even felt like covering his ears.

He doesn't want to hear this kind of information at all!

But despite saying that, both of them stared at the battlefield intently.

The endless waves and spells in the sea of ​​blood still followed Luo Hang closely. He finally arrived in front of the enemy's real body, but could this change the situation?

The Blood Demon Lord also quickly recovered from his shock and drew the sword at his waist in a flash.

What the shapeshifter didn't say was that many of the old guys at the same level as the Blood Demon Lord actually knew his tricks, but it didn't affect the Blood Demon Lord's status.

The reason is that in such a sea of ​​blood that serves as the Blood Demon Lord's arena, even if we know that the Blood Demon Lord has a real body, finding him depends entirely on fate.

However, what Luo Hang holds in his hands is destiny.

The final road to victory had been crossed, and all that was left for the Blood Demon Lord was the close combat that he had tried to avoid from the beginning.