412: Chapter 410: The Power of the Corrupt Blood!
412: Chapter 410: The Power of the Corrupt Blood!
A vast Black Cross erupted at the branch of Profane Blood, and the black energy flow pressed against the edge of the barrier for a few seconds before breaking through, exposing the branch that had been established less than a month ago.
Fu Yin, who had been preparing to kill the intruders like a cat catches mice, was suddenly stunned.
“Catastrophe Level?”
“Catastrophe Level!”
“No…
this isn’t a direct attack by a Catastrophe Level, it’s an attack through space using connected objects!”
“The black cross…”
“Isn’t this the sa Catastrophe Level existence that has been stirring trouble recently?
Why is it targeting us at Profane Blood again?
Do they think we are easy targets?”
Fu Yin didn’t know that they at Profane Blood had already been tricked by Wen Wen once before…
After sensing the aura of the Black Cross, Fu Yin, unlike others who had seen this power and were terrified, didn’t falter at all but instead charged towards the area where the power was most concentrated.
As a Disaster True Sequence, the closest to a Catastrophe-Level Expert, a re long-distance attack by a Catastrophe Level wasn’t enough to make him retreat!
Almost instantly, Fu Yin arrived at the location where the power had erupted, and sensing the thick remnants of energy aura in the air, his face beca extrely terrifying as he was now furiously enraged.
His black hair spread out like a tide, enveloping the entire base, making it seem as if the base had turned into a pitch-black hell.
All the monsters in the Sanctuary changed their expressions, feeling an unprecedented oppression as if sothing horrific was about to descend upon them.
Fu Yin strode through the air to the center of the base, his cold voice echoing throughout the branch, “Leave now, and I can overlook your offense.
If you want to continue…
then, all who invade will die!”
Seeing the arrogant stance of Corrupt Blood, Wen Wen frowned, prompting Tao Qingqing to release another rat.
The rat crawled close to Fu Yin, and under Wen Wen’s control, a burst of black energy erupted, shrouding him in a calamitous aura, and all things within a thirty-ter radius centered on him quietly turned to ashes.
Just when Wen Wen thought he had dealt with Fu Yin, endless black hair spread out from the center of the explosion, dispersing the chaotic energy.
Fu Yin still stood in the sa spot, slightly panting for a few breaths.
He…
was completely unhard!
Fu Yin, standing on the black hair, arrogantly said, “You think just because you have a Catastrophe-Level Expert willing to strike remotely for you, you can do as you please?
The world isn’t as simple as you see it!”
“Bring out as many of the diums that allow him to attack remotely as you have, no matter how much you struggle, everyone will die!”
“You might have a Catastrophe-Level presence backing you up, but we at Profane Blood have one too, and we are stronger than you, you’ve provoked the wrong person!”
The montum of Corrupt Blood surged to a peak, and his words were wildly arrogant, but Wen Wen was helpless against him.
Inside the Sanctuary, conducting long-distance attacks on the outside world natively reduces the power to one-tenth, and the Puppet Rat could only handle so much power itself.
So, the recent strike was the strongest attack Wen Wen could utilize, and since it hadn’t injured him, relying only on the few rats Tao Qingqing brought was utterly helpless against him.
Fu Yin snorted coldly, directing his hand towards a direction, and the black hair gradually spread towards that direction.
That direction was a ghoul, whose ability Wen Wen couldn’t use, although he usually worked earnestly for Wen Wen.
Seeing Corrupt Blood about to attack him, the ghoul showed a frightened expression, and Wen Wen hastily controlled the Sanctuary to take him back, following which the ghoul disappeared from the spot.
However, Wen Wen’s movents were a tad slow, and by then, Fu Yin’s grip had tightened, his attack already complete.
What Wen Wen dragged into the Sanctuary was nothing more than a body riddled with holes!
Wen Wen’s pupils suddenly constricted.
This was the first ti he had encountered a superpower user who could kill soone before they reached the Sanctuary!
This ant that as long as soone was targeted by the Corrupt Blood, he could not rescue them in ti!
Allowing monsters to roam here was far too dangerous, and the destruction was already sufficient.
There was no need to endure additional losses, so Wen Wen imdiately began recalling the monsters.
Watching the monsters in front of him disappear one by one, the Corrupt Blood’s face turned extrely unsightly as he hurriedly launched an attack.
But while he could kill a monster before it disappeared, he couldn’t stop them all from vanishing simultaneously, even with his abilities.
Moreover, the manner in which these monsters disappeared also gave him an unsettling feeling.
He had not even noticed how these monsters were vanishing!
Now that he thought about it, even a Catastrophe-Level being couldn’t make so many monsters appear in his base out of thin air, transport them away right in front of him, all without him discerning a trace.
Could it be that behind this group, there was a supre existence beyond Catastrophe?
But…
if they truly had such a backing, why would their strongest fighter attacking his branch only be a Disaster Interdiate Sequence?
Deep in thought, the Corrupt Blood discovered that the strongest among the attacking monsters, the Disaster Interdiate Sequence, had not left.
“Interesting, you still dare to stay here; let’s see just what you are made of.”
Black hair enveloped Fu Yin, and when it dispersed, he appeared right in front of the monster.
The monster staying behind was a huge bald figure without a face, the Faceless Demon.
Feeling the aura of the Faceless Demon, the Corrupt Blood frowned, “You are a demon…
Why would there be a demon among those attacking the branch?
Could they be related to the ‘Abyss’?”
The Faceless Demon awkwardly stood opposite the Corrupt Blood, his legs trembling unnaturally.
If not for Wen Wen watching him, he might have already knelt down to beg for rcy.
The gap between him and the Corrupt Blood was no smaller than that between any random Disaster-Level superpower user and him.
“Why do you dare to stay behind?
Do you think you can escape from my hands?”
The Faceless Demon awkwardly coughed twice and said, “Cough cough, my master has entrusted to deliver a ssage to you.”
“What ssage?” the Corrupt Blood asked curiously.
He could be arrogant with these attacking monsters, but he still needed to seriously deal with the words of a Catastrophe-Level being.
What ssage?
How would I know what ssage…
The Faceless Demon was actually just stalling for ti because Wen Wen had told him that he was a Disaster Interdiate Sequence monster and would not be instantly killed by Fu Yin, so he had to complete his task before leaving here.
After hesitating for a long ti, as Fu Yin’s expression grew increasingly unfriendly and looked as if he was about to take action, the Faceless Demon steeled his heart and yelled at Fu Yin:
“We serve under the command of Lord Black Cross, and we issue this proclamation to you all!”
“One day, he will descend upon reality to sweep clean you maggots who skulk in the shadows!”
“Wait, fear, and scramble away in panic, for judgnt will eventually arrive!”
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