NOVGO.NET Chapter 912: The Apocalypse (16)
Chapter 912: The Apocalypse (16)
With the arrival of Eryndor and Saden, the battle was slowly turning in Kaizo’s favour, gaining a foothold.
Uncle Drake was rampaging everywhere, making sure that before exhaustion kicked in, he would clear a large chunk of the enemy. After all, he had activated his bloodline and was using 13% of it.
Sylara was also doing her unholy massacre, with every kill fueling her strength.
The Blood Hunger Seal she had created was the fuel she was depending on at the moment. Whenever she killed, the seal on her forehead shone brightly, absorbing the core blood of the slain.
It wasn’t like Lady Liora and her disciples’ flame runes.
Sylara’s own seal aimed for the purest essence blood of the people she killed. It was one of the reasons why vampires with Blood Transformation are feared. There are many seals they can create with unimaginable powers.
With every kill, her strength increased. The best part was that this change was permanent. So, if her power increases by 200% today, it will remain that way forever.
After the battle, the strength of the Blood Hunger Seal would remain, so the next battle would be about her merely activating the seal, and the massacre would continue.
It had already been 20 minutes since the door was sealed, and while Kaizo’s side was clearly dominating the forsaken warriors, their number was still higher than theirs.
Kaizo looked and saw that most of the warriors from Sonox had retreated, with even some of the main generals of the various kingdoms also retreating.
It was only normal for them, for the highest they were able to fight were Spirit Ascension stage warriors. The rest were much stronger than they could handle, so the only logical thing was for them to retreat.
“At this rate, the chances of us ending this batch of forsaken warriors before the main force comes through are slim.” Kaizo looked at the battle happening around him and sighed.
He was now free to slaughter the weaker farosaken warriors since the Peak Spirit Emperors fighting him went to stop Uncle Drake and the three Hell Beasts Eryndor had summoned on the battlefield.
“Though we still have our trump cards intact, there is no telling what will be walking out of that door next.”
Kaizo looked at Tribe Chief Malthar, who held a large axe and kept swinging at the forsaken warriors.
On his side, every last Bloodvein warrior was still in battle, fighting with all they had. They were showing the various kings and queens that they weren’t weaklings.
“I was waiting for the main force to appear before doing anything. However, if I don’t risk it now, it will be too late.” Kaizo pondered and chose to take the risk.
“Tribe Chief Malthar, use the formation.”
The moment the order was given, Tribe Chief Malthar unleashed his chaos aura, causing the air around him to turn chaotic.
The forsaken warriors within a five-meter radius of him felt their hearts shudder just by being near him.
“Bloodvein Tribe, activate the formation.”
The thousands of red-skinned warriors on the battlefield stopped mid-attack and unleashed their own chaos aura as well.
Every last one of them released their aura and then channelled it through their weapons. The weapons in their hands shuddered, flew from their grips, and hovered a couple of inches away.
They formed identical hand seals and pointed them at their weapons. Red beams shot from their weapons, infused with both chaos and blood energy.
When the beams met, a red formation appeared wide in the sky, immediately causing the thousands of forsaken warriors inside the formation to feel something very heavy crash down on their shoulders.
“Bloodvein Chaos Blood Killing Formation… Activate!”
Tribe Chief Malthar flew into the air and hovered just below the formation.
“Change formation!” The thousands of Bloodvein warriors formed another hand seal, and the patterns in the formation shifted.
“First formation… Blood Rain!”
From within the formation, crimson blood started raining down on the battlefield. The forsaken warriors within the formation’s coverage felt the blood land on them, but strangely, none of them felt any discomfort.
They all expected something bad to happen, but all they felt was the coldness that came from the blood.
Naturally, they wondered what that was for. However, with nothing bad happening to them, many of them eased the pressure on their bodies, aiming to move and kill the redskin warriors.
But by the time they managed to wiggle a few strands of the pressure off their bodies, they were all bathed in the red blood.
Far in the distance, Velyra, who saw this, smiled. “Idiots. Do you really think something that thousands of warriors channel their energies into will be that simple?”
As if right on cue, Tribe Chief Malthar commanded again, “Change formation.”
The Bloodvein warriors formed another hand seal, and the formation changed. The moment the formation shifted, the blood rain stopped, and the pressure on every last forsaken warrior was lifted.
However, the next second, the danger they hadn’t expected came.
“Second Formation… Blood Curse.”
Every last Bloodvein turned pale when the second formation was unleashed. The second form drained them drastically.
However, while they went pale, on every last forsaken warrior’s forehead, the blood that had rained on them formed a red seal.
The seal moved and entered their foreheads.
In that instance, the commanding voice that none of them could disobey entered their minds.
“KILL.”
Every last forsaken warrior with the seal on their forehead moved, and in the next second, the battle that was supposed to be between the warriors of Sonox and the forsaken race had now turned into a battle between the forsaken race and the Blood-Cursed forsaken race.
“What is happening?” a Peak Spirit Emperor forsaken warrior asked when he was attacked by another Peak Spirit Emperor.
“This is…” Lady Enzi muttered, looking at this deadly display with a shocked expression.
Lady Liora, however, looked at Tribe Chief Malthar, who was flying away from the battlefield with his warriors, and narrowed her eyes.
“I know this formation, but I can’t seem to recall where I saw it. However, I learned this formation is capable of taking possession of even immortals, considering the people who cast it have the energy to power it.
In the high world, many armies run when this formation is deployed. It is the bane of every army.
To think it would be used on the same battlefield I was fighting on. I am blessed, I guess.”
Lady Liora bowed slightly toward the retreating backs of the drained warriors. Lady Enzi studied the look in Lady Liora’s eyes for a few seconds and sighed.
“But would this be enough?” she asked, looking in Kaizo’s direction.
The Unyielding Titan hovered in the air, exuding the aura of confidence. He didn’t look like someone out of options.
Whenever people turned and looked at him, all they saw was a confident warrior with a commanding presence that didn’t cower before the enemy.
Perhaps that was why the universe picked him to lead while Kent was away.
’He will have a way.’ Everyone looking at him thought the same thing in their hearts.
“Finally.” Just when everyone was staring at the massacre between the forsaken warriors, Zaila’s sweet and happy tone entered their minds, causing them all to turn in her direction.
Kaizo looked at her and smiled. “Is it done?” he asked.
Zaila nodded and clapped her hands. “Wake up.”
On the ground, over 140,000 zombies woke up and flew into the air with the Vampire King standing in the front.
“What is your command, General Zaila?”
The smile on Zaila’s face brightened.