Chapter 580: "Venting Her Grief"
The pointy blood feathers resembling blood icicles instantly rained down the shamans, just like when the Godfather defeated a whole troops by himself back at the valley.
However now, the icicles didn't deliberately miss the target's vital areas.
On the other hand, the blood icicles decisively struck the shamans' vital areas such as their left chest, their neck, head, and so on.
STAB. STAB. STAB.
"Arrrghhhh!!"
Countless crimson icicles filled the dark sky, and soon, the ground was also dyed in red.
The shamans that didn't have protective asures instantly died on the spot, while those with a defensive ability or a protective asure survived.
Unfortunately, there's no way they wouldn't be wounded at all.
So lost their legs, so beca dying hedgehogs, so lost their arms, so couldn't see anymore, and the others couldn't move from the ground, struck by the icicles.
Ainsley had only started her first attack when tons of shamans already lost their lives. The remaining were only 20-or-so people...and they knew it was ti to run.
"Retreat! Retreat! Damn it! Don't let the devil massacre all the shamans!" The shaman group leader finally issued the shaman team to retreat.
After all, they still had the other troops, non-shaman troops, to fight the devil and beca their cannon fodder.
However, would Ainsley let them go? The baby flicked her finger and the blood on the ground, the blood spilt throughout the East battlefield, suddenly moved.
SHAAAA!
Before the shamans could react, the blood ford a huge crimson do, covering the entire East battlefield.
The blood needed to create such a huge do was undoubtedly a lot, but one thing the battlefield didn't lack…
It was blood.
Even if Ainsley had to drain the enemy corpses, she would still form the blood do that only used the enemy blood.
In this situation, it was actually understandable if Ainsley also used the blood of her people to create the do. She couldn't possibly know which blood was the enemies and which wasn't.
However, in her eyes, the enemy blood and her people's blood apparently looked different.
One was shown in crimson red, and the latter was shown to be lighter and brighter.
Using this blood vision to differentiate blood, Ainsley erected the do without using a single drop of her people's blood!
DONGG
The mont the crimson do enveloped the battlefield, the sky changed from black to crimson. No one could see the real sky anymore and could only see the red-filtered sky.
The strong and pungent sll of blood instantly lingered in the air, and the people on the battlefield couldn't help but pinch their noses.
What a strong sll of blood! Yuck!!
So of the weak-minded already puked, and the others shuddered from head to toe.
This baby is creating a blood do to trap all of us here...and the do was made of her enemies' blood!
If she's not a devil, what is she??
Even Lucifer, who had the power of a fallen angel, couldn't help but look at the glaring crimson do at the East with a frown on his face.
'A blood do! What a vicious fighting style. This girl is even worse than the devil!'
The blood do restricted the enemies' movent and even made sure no one could get out. Surely...it was another AOE skill that instilled fear into the people's minds and hearts.
Anyone trapped inside the do could feel their blood rushing fast to their brains, and then it beca slightly chaotic, dizzying a lot of enemies.
Ainsley's people were also trapped inside the do, but strangely, they felt fine. If anything, they felt invigorated!
Their blood boils with the excitent to fight, and their morale was already beyond the roof.
This is the passive effect of the blood do!
In the past, the Godfather never used such a skill since it didn't fit his brutal fighting style.
The blood do only suited those who fought like Ainsley. Elegant and precise, yet cruel and inhumane.
At the sa ti, the do ensured the allies' safety and threatened the enemies' safety.
Within the do, Ainsley only stood on Ava's back and beckoned her fingers.
SWOOSH!
The blood do reacted, and so of the blood transford into many kinds of weapons.
Spears, swords, arrows. Everything went to attack the enemies within the do with leisure!
This ti, the shamans had no choice but to retreat to the mausoleum. After all, Ainsley's do covered the east mausoleum, but she wouldn't dare to destroy it.
Thus, the shamans stayed inside the mausoleum with their chest thumping fast while the troops outside beca the at on the chopping board.
"AHHHH!"
"KYAAA!"
"UGHH!"
"HELP! HELP– "
The noises travelled to the shamans inside the mausoleum, and all of them flinched while hugging their knees tightly.
This is insane. Ainsley Sloan is insane!
She's exactly like the Godfather's reincarnation...but even worse.
Because the way she killed ensured herself to be completely safe and sound while toying with people's life.
She's like a queen looking down at the ants crowding around her throne. Just one stomp of her feet, and the ants died.
The shamans strongly felt that way, and they couldn't help but wail.
"Leader, leader, let's escape! Escape through the other gate! We can't stay here. That devil will sooner or later occupy the mausoleum."
One of the senior shamans shook the leader's arm frantically.
He knew why Ainsley went berserk...because he saw the Godfather was gravely injured!
Ainsley, as his shaman, would absolutely go mad.
Although he didn't know how the baby was already so skilled to use the ability without getting possessed, he's sure that the baby's madness wouldn't disappear until she killed all her enemies.
She's venting. She's venting her grief to us!
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