The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1290 - 644: Massacre Nightmare

The surging flames erupted from Takxis, and a sun emitting infinite golden light suddenly appeared in mid-air.

In that instant, his spiritual energy soared to 1.5 million kilocores. Under the blessing of a strong source, the spiritual energy was indescribably deep and resilient, carrying the power of universal laws, piercing the gigantic monster’s spiritual power field like a sharp blade.

The force was so intense that even 4 million kilocores of spiritual energy couldn’t block it. Takxis was like breaking through waves, opening the monster’s spiritual defense and plunging the flame giant sword into its body.

Boom!

The monster let out a vast wail, the heavens trembled, the city shook, dazzling lightning struck from the clouds to the ground, and an even more violent spiritual power burst forth, as if the entire world were submerged in a sea of spiritual energy. The violent impact caused countless tiny cracks in space, the transparent fissures spreading swiftly like a spider’s web.

"Ha!"

Takxis roared, flames shot up against this dark world, the flame giant sword plunging deeper into the monster’s body.

"I want you to die, monster! I want you to repay the blood feud of Saint Reel!"

Even more intense tremors surged forward, the ocean of spiritual energy raised terrifying tsunamis, Takxis clashing with 17-level spiritual energy using 16-level power of a human king.

The fierce shockwaves prevented Rod and Bossivale from approaching.

In this dim world, they could see the light in the storm.

Takxis truly deserved to be the first saint heir of Saint Reel; when he fully unleashed his power, even such a powerful monster was shaken by him.

But the gap between the two exceeded 2.5 million kilocores.

Even if this giant monster didn’t control the source, this gap was insurmountable, much less when there seemed to be source material in its soul.

Darkness quickly engulfed the light, in the vast space, only the roars of the monster remained.

Rod’s heart sank. Had Takxis been defeated?

Bossivale also sensed something was wrong, but he quickly shouted, "Takxis is still alive, our connection hasn’t been cut off, it’s impossible to be disconnected at such a close distance. He’s been swallowed by the blood demon, inside it, it’s all decayed flesh and soul, it’s the soul and flesh of our brothers and sisters, the blood demon devoured them, all humans killed by it will have their souls and flesh absorbed."

His voice was filled with grief and indignation.

"They became monsters inside it, besieging Takxis. We have to help him! Brother Rod, quickly help him!"

Rod was shocked: "How can we help? We can’t even get close!"

At this time, intense and dense spiritual energy erupted from the blood demon’s massive body, like countless volcanoes erupting on a giant mountain.

With the volcanic eruptions, hundreds of blood demon phantoms flew out from its body. After pausing briefly in the air, they flew toward the direction of the team.

"Damn it!"

Rod exclaimed, "The blood demon is still creating phantoms, and there are only Aphro and Mod in the team! If there are too many phantoms, they won’t be able to hold them off!"

Bossivale was extremely anxious too: "We must quickly defeat the blood demon... Ah, is that phantom Aphro? Why does that name feel so oddly familiar? If it could come over and join forces with Takxis, maybe it could deal with this terrifying blood demon... No, no, it can’t come, I must save Takxis!"

Suddenly, a fierce heat erupted, spiritual energy of more than 1.3 million kilocores rushing over. Rod clearly saw a twisted invisible ray shooting toward where Takxis disappeared.

The decayed flesh was scorched rapidly by the heat upon contact, black smoke rising in billows.

However, the blood demon had no reaction; it still stood there like a mountain built of flesh and blood.

Occasionally, vast roars resounded, and flesh flew toward it from afar continuously.

Rod and Bossivale were ignored, as if the blood demon didn’t see them, seeming to focus only on the battle happening inside it.

Bossivale roared in anger: "Burn open for me!"

He frantically unleashed his spiritual energy, powerful heat rays starting to warp space, and even at over a thousand yards away from him, Rod felt the incoming heat waves.

But even so, the blood demon still had no reaction.

It seemed not a regular monster, but like a collective entity, a central hub.

It continuously created monsters, constantly commanded them to slaughter living beings, absorbing flesh and souls, but the main body did not move.

"So this is what the blood demon really is?"

It was the first time Rod had seen such a monster, its bizarre abilities and formidable defense were unlike anything he had ever encountered.

"How should I defeat it?"

In his mind, Asa’s voice suddenly emerged.

"Hehehe, Master, once again your most loyal servant is needed. The moment I saw such a massive blood monster, I knew I would be its nemesis. The bigger the flesh, the more excrement there is. If I seal its ability to excrete, it will naturally suffocate itself. Even the God of Contaminated Blood is like a crawling bug before me; with a lift of my hand, it would kneel and beg me not to suffocate it!"

Rod’s heart jolted; Asa’s words seemed reasonable.

Maybe, he was truly the nemesis of the God of Contaminated Blood and all its underling monsters.