Countless black vines intertwined, forming a continent that stretched for thousands of miles. Two bolts of lightning, one purple and one gold, crisscrossed like two deities battling, shattering numerous vine roots.
The onlooking Alien Race and others all showed astonishment. This human youth, who had entered with the Dragon Witch, was indeed extraordinary, possessing a special bloodline. He carried the majestic power of the heavens, entwined with golden lightning, with furious thunder erupting around him, in no way inferior to Albert’s Wolf King bloodline.
No... It’s the Furnace of Life!
The Holy Relic of the Life Sequence had unknowingly caused this human to experience a bloodline evolution, now granting him the power to fight Albert.
Chu Yi took action. His fist imprints, like thunder, were a way of practicing his Lightning Fist, and he became increasingly proficient. With his Human King Body, he was fundamentally unafraid of Albert. Each punch he threw could shatter mountains and collapse the earth; it was truly a world-shaking power. Combined with the Titan Race’s combat experience, he vaguely gained the upper hand. He shifted from defense to counterattack, pressing Albert hard.
"Albert, you insulted me first and even disregarded Miss Avril! Take my punch of justice!" Chu Yi shouted furiously. The accumulated power of the ’Rage’ character within his fist erupted, causing the punch to explode with dense, branch-like lightning that struck Albert’s chest.
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As the punch landed, the frenzied lightning shattered Albert’s defenses and tore into his body, which erupted into a mist of blood. The residual force of the raging thunder engulfed Albert, tearing at him relentlessly. He flew backward like a meteor and crashed into the vines. The impact caused the earth for several hundred meters around to suddenly sink, the area now filled with arcing electrical currents.
This scene was too shocking. The esteemed Golden Child of the Werewolf Holy Land had actually been sent flying by an unknown human youth. More terrifyingly, this human hadn’t used a Pet Beast but relied solely on his own Bloodline Power. Whether it was the observers from the White Tower or the rest of the audience, all were stunned and deeply moved.
Albert struggled to his feet, his mouth full of bloody foam. A gaping hole had been punched through his chest, revealing bone and ravaged flesh, all scorched black by electricity. His breathing was erratic, but his wounds, still dripping blood, began to heal rapidly. His eyes were cold, filled with the fury of being humiliated by mere "blood food." He was the Golden Child of the Werewolf Holy Land! To be publicly injured by a human caused him to lose immense face. Of course, this was partly due to his own arrogance; he hadn’t used his Bloodline Domain, relying solely on his physical body.
"It’s been a long time since anyone hurt me this badly," Albert said coldly, his eyes like those of a hungry wolf, fixated on the lightning-wreathed Chu Yi. His usually dignified demeanor had become frenzied. "I’ve decided. I will use your blood to wash away this humiliation!"
He howled like a wolf. Fur spread rapidly over his body, his muscles bulged, and the density of his form increased at an astonishing speed.
A bloodthirsty aura surged from him. Behind him, a vision materialized—a mountain of corpses and a river of blood, with countless white bones emitting wisps of blood energy. This energy condensed into a crimson giant wolf that then merged into Albert’s body. This was Albert’s Wolf Soul, an enhanced state akin to burning his bloodline and entering a Berserk rage. It boosted all his attributes by at least double, allowing him to challenge even stronger opponents.
Albert thrust his arm forward and clenched his fist. A giant blade, three meters long and formed of crimson flames, materialized in his grasp. Instantly, the Demon Blade quivered and emitted a thirsty howl, eagerly craving the blood of its enemy.
"Is that the Blood God Blade? Albert is finally getting serious!" William exclaimed, shocked that Chu Yi had managed to send Albert flying with a flurry of punches. But now, his expression turned solemn. The Blood God Blade, also known as the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade or the Blade of Wu Wei, was rumored to be the personal saber of the great Berserk God. It could absorb blood to multiply its wielder’s combat strength severalfold. This was a Blessed Weapon from the [Blood] Sequence, capable of growing alongside its owner, making it extremely terrifying. Albert drawing the Demon Blade meant he intended to go all out and slay his opponent.
However, each Blessed Weapon, while powerful, also carried curses.
"Miss, should we intervene...?" William hesitated, because the Furnace of Life was still in his possession; he hadn’t handed it over yet.
"Mm," Avril hummed, nodding. Her rosy lips parted slightly, and her blood-red pupils flashed with a playful gleam. "That big brother is a toy I’ve taken a fancy to. How can I let a bunch of small fry break him?"
"To think he could force Albert this far... one truly can’t underestimate him," Hong Yu remarked, covering her mouth with a delicate hand as she smiled. Her graceful figure was enchanting, but the numerous, unsettling eyes that had sprouted all over her body marred this beauty, creating an extremely horrifying sight.
"Once Albert kills him, it will be our turn to compete for it," German said, casually playing with a hunting rifle. The weapon was already loaded, its muzzle vaguely aimed toward the battlefield. "To be honest, this young man is quite suited for the bloodline system. I genuinely wish he would join the Church, to help heal this fallen world."
The eyes of Long Bo and Andre flickered; they were ready to backstab at any moment.
Yet, at that moment, an overwhelming aura erupted from Chu Yi—like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, like a dragon soaring through the nine heavens. Sensing the ominous change in Albert, Chu Yi didn’t hesitate to summon his Demon Halberd, Eight Desolations.
In the next moment, his Proud Bone Golden Body, the very Bone of the Human King, began to ooze golden blood. This blood flowed towards and enveloped his spine.
A sound like a clap of wind and thunder exploded. A seal somewhere within his body shattered. His vital essence surged, mingled with the sound of dragon roars, as every crystal-clear bone in his body began to awaken.