Chapter 1552 Wearing The Armor
Chapter 1552 Wearing The Armor
The eight ascetic cultivators and the beast god worked together to take on the integrated Dark Angel
formed by eleven Dark Angels. The violent attack had become too much for the integrated Dark Angel
to take any longer.
The black light scattered in all directions and forced the integrated Dark Angel back further and further.
Terrifying cracks crept all across its body and it was about to explode.
Crack!
Several bolts of lightning pierced through the dark space. A deafening roar grumbled as a massive
body seemed to step out of the void.
A big black hand suddenly revealed itself, towering above the eight ascetic cultivators and the beast
god.
The beast god was the first to sense the danger, his cold, dark gray eyes reflecting the black palm
crashing down on them.
"You despicable fiend, go to hell!"
The beast god and the eight ascetic cultivators had already been on guard since they'd gotten word
that the fiend race and the Dark Angel race had joined forces.
The beast god gave up on chasing down the integrated Dark Angel. He transformed into lightning and
shot upwards.
The flash of light spread out for millions of kilometers, illuminating the whole world.
"Roar!"
A frightening cry of anguish echoed through the air. The palm of the superior fiend exploded, sending
his flesh and blood flying all over the place.
"You're just a superior fiend, and still you dared challenge me so recklessly? That's what you get." The
beast god stood resolutely in the void, his huge body intimidating the fiend and filling him with fear and
a submissiveness that overtook him.
"Enough out of you!" yelled the fiend back.
Several superior fiends attacked at once. The pervading white mist turned to a cold wind that swept
through the space. The black sea was quickly frozen.
The cold air whipped and pierced into the beast god's soul.
"Argh!" growled the beast god.
His body burned with flames all over it, even from his eyes.
He charged at a superior fiend with incredible speed. His huge body bulldozed through, destroying
huge ice pillars just by the force of the air he shoved as he ran.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The beast god flung the superior fiend away, shifted again and raised an enormous claw to stab into his
head. The violent god's power exploded and shattered the fiend's head to tiny pieces.
"Argh!"
The rest of the superior fiends were terrified by what they had witnessed. The beast god's strength was
truly something else. He appeared to be on par with the great superior fiend and could even last a few
moves against their ancestor.
Coming face to face with such a legendary beast had them twitching in terror.
Whoosh!
Those superior fiends that remained had lost all the will to fight and turned to flee.
"You want to run? Do you really think you'll be allowed to escape?" shouted the beast god before
soaring high into the sky. His body cast a shadow that covered the whole world.
"Destruction!"
A majestic god's power burst from his body, spreading out from him in ten different directions. It had
reached a million kilometers away in an instant.
Countless cries of pain echoed throughout the dark space and the black sea was dyed red, turning into
a sea of blood. Millions of soldiers of the Dark Angel race and the fiend race were immediately
eliminated.
Even the superior fiends who were scurrying off were not free from the beast god's inconceivable god's
power.
A fierce battle ensued and all of them were left seriously injured.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Black claws tore the space and slashed at their hearts.
"Ah!"
The superior fiends cried out horribly in pain before turning to blood mist and having their breath of life
completely dissipate.
A calm returned, only the sounds of waves and blood falling left in the world.
None of the members of the Dark Angel race or the fiend race survived.
"Humph! If you dare break in and threaten the human race again, I will kill you all. Roar!"
roared the beast god, raising his head and emanating dark aura. He raised his huge arm and brought it
down again hard. Eight big flags of different colors appeared in his hand.
Clang!
The flags flew out and inserted into his shoulders on both sides. His aura then soared, igniting with the
power to destroy the heaven and earth.
The beast god closed his eyes and stood still in the darkness with his arms crossed on his chest,
awaiting the other creatures who wanted to rush into the land of the human race.
"Sir, the king of the mouse race has been killed, as well as all its subordinates. We've also lost eight
ascetic cultivators and four thousand and two hundred warriors at the top level of the Deputy God
Realm."
There was neither joy nor sorrow on the ancestor's old face when he heard the news. But his cheeks
bulged as he appeared to be holding something in, and a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
This was only the beginning.
So many top masters of the human race were already dead. It seemed things were destined to be
more disastrous and miserable.
"I bring a report! Master Kaden has been killed by a Dark Bloody Shura..."
"Sir, the Bloodsucker Princes have killed the Spiritual Dragon."
The bad news just kept rolling in, sending the old ancestor into a fit of trembling.
Boom! Boom!
Many bloody figures appeared in the distant void with their wings spread wide. The Bloodsucker
Princes were the first to enter into the human land.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
All the human masters growled viciously at the figures coming in, their god's power surging.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Stop right there! Don't move!" The ancestor raised his head and his robe began flapping in the wind.
Clang!
A suit of armor descended from the sky and covered the ancestor's body, ready for battle.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
He raised his feet, every step crushing the space.
"Rawr!"
A shadow of a dragon hovered above his head with tremendous power and dove down from above.
The dragon shadow gradually shrank as it dove and dark cyan light spread, mixed with endless chill.
The ancestor stretched a cracked palm and then closed it tightly. The shrinking dragon shadow fell into
his hand, transforming to a dragon-headed halberd, ready to strike.
His old aura had now faded away, replaced with an infinitely vigorous one.
He lifted his hand and stroked the halberd gently. "My old friend, you haven't seen blood for hundreds
of millions of years. Today, you will see more than you can imagine."
"Ancestor! Please! Don't do it!"
The ascetic cultivators and the guards in black robes all knelt down before him.
"Ancestor, we can hold them off. You don't need to join this fight."
The human ancestor was the highest ranked leader of the entire human race, so they did not want any
harm to come to him. He was too important.
Boom...
Countless clouds of blood rolled across the sky like waves on the ocean. The bloodthirsty, powerful
aura pierced through the hearts and minds of every human being.
Eighteen enormous blood-red figures had appeared above the divine palace.
"Go to hell, you despicable humans!"
"Damn it! Kill them! Kill all these hateful creatures!" roared a human master, rushing up to meet the
Bloodsucker Princes.
"Listen to me. By my order, no one is to make a move." There was a coldness and cruelty in the
ancestor's voice that had never been heard before.
Whoosh!
He shot straight into the sky as a flash of black lightning.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The terrifying blood vitality exploded in the sky and the cyan god's power spread out as well.
"Ancestor..." murmured many of the human masters, their eyes turning red as their grief seemed to well
up.
The human race had been backed into such a predicament that even their ancestor had been forced to
put on his armor and enter the fray.
Alas.
Who could they pin their hopes on now?
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Many Dark Bloody Shuras came into the human land from another direction, covering the sky with their
arriving force.