Chapter 706: Chapter 448 The Secret of the Demigod_2 Chapter 706: Chapter 448 The Secret of the Demigod_2 Wang Yao’s eyes revealed unmasked greed as Su Han’s aura continued to grow, locking onto Wang Yao.
“It seems I have to retrieve it myself.”
Su Han moved instantly, heading straight towards Wang Yao. However, at that mont, countless blood threads surged skywards, enveloping the city like a cage of blood.
Millions of blood threads rushed towards Su Han at lightning speed.
Su Han raised his hand to slice, placing the Spirit lding Vortex in front of him, fully intercepting the attack.
Although the blood threads were powerful, they could not penetrate the Spirit lding Vortex and were instead continuously torn apart by its terrifying suction.
Wang Yao glared at Su Han hatefully, his arms spread wide, his two cyclopean eyes emitting eerie spiritual fluctuations.
The blood threads all burrowed into the ground beneath his altar, and soon the ground cracked open, and from beneath the altar, five monsters erged.
With cyclopean heads and blood-red skin enveloping their huge, desiccated bones, they vaguely retained a humanoid appearance.
The blood threads surged over their bodies, crawling under their skin like countless insects.
Their power increased incessantly, reaching Seventh Order Interdiate in a short amount of ti.
“It’s not just you who can reach the Seventh Order; my Blood Corpse Knights can as well. Today, you must stay here…”
The ruins of Lingzhou City began to be sealed off. Countless red lights converged into a barrier prison, completely enclosing the area.
Strange powers suppressed the entire region, especially aiming to lock down Su Han, suppressing all his strength.
“Looks like you’ve made up your mind?”
Su Han scoffed at Wang Yao as the Book of Blood Spirit lit up, and the Titan Emperor had already appeared behind him.
Three heads and six arms, majestic as a god, equipped with swords, halberds, axes, and maces, his aura solid and formidable.
“Do you know what the Eighth Order is? The Eighth Order is a demigod, requiring the power of a god to break through… Who do you think you are, to amass the power of a god? Do you have that ability?”
Wang Yao, frantic with anger, stared venomously at Su Han as the five Blood Corpse Knights charged towards the Titan Emperor, dragging thick blood chains.
They attacked fiercely, their strikes as powerful as cleaving mountains.
The Titan Emperor struck back ferociously, throwing his weapons like thunder, severing the chains before grappling with the Blood Corpse Knights.
Although the Blood Corpse Knights were creatures of hastened growth, they had amassed the power of millions of sacrifices, their every move capable of destroying cities.
The Titan Emperor controlled countless tals to fight back, with the tal Monarch’s powerful control turning all of Lingzhou City into his tal domain.
Each tallic blade contained the tal Monarch’s power of rules, each strike filled with the force of total destruction.
Three Blood Corpse Knights couldn’t get anywhere near him, completely suppressed by his attacks.
However, these Blood Corpse Knights didn’t fight fair, charging in a group of five, they managed to pressure the Titan Emperor under their simultaneous attacks.
Su Han swung his sword, slicing off an arm of a Blood Corpse Knight, breaking the siege.
Unexpectedly, the severed arm of the Blood Corpse Knight regrew quickly, blood threads continually connecting, and the severed arm completely dissolved and integrated back into its original body.
“Su Han, killing you and devouring everything you have, then the Venerable God will see who the true chosen one is. The power of a god will make into a true demigod and complete my ascension.”
Su Han looked at Wang Yao, who had gone completely mad, wondering where his confidence ca from, “Just with this?”
“Wang Yao, does being a re dog make you a demigod? Isn’t that pathetic?”
He spoke mockingly, deliberately provoking Wang Yao.
Wang Yao coldly said, “Su Han, what use is there in provoking ? Don’t you just want to know how to amass the power of a god? To master a type of authority; can you do it? Even if you have the support of humanity, what ti do you have?”
Wang Yao knew far more information from a Divine Envoy than Su Han did.
Naturally occurring demigods weren’t nonexistent, but realizing a type of authority, even one ford from ethnic beliefs, was not a simple matter.
It required endless ages of accumulation, a continuous flow of belief possibly transforming into authority and birthing the power of a god.
Earth had never stood a chance from the beginning.
Wang Yao now had only one thing in mind, that was to kill Su Han, to prove to the Eye Demon Lord that he was the most luminous among humans, trading for the chance of divine selection.
This was his sacrifice, the Divine Initiation Ritual.
“Kill him!”
At Wang Yao’s command, the Blood Corpse Knights risked serious injuries, abandoning the Titan Emperor and charging directly at Su Han.
Even Wang Yao himself emitted a bright red light, his crimson eye shooting out a beam of destruction, intending to kill Su Han on the spot.
But at that mont, Su Han slightly lifted his gaze, calmly looking at Wang Yao, which unexpectedly startled him.
The next mont, the beam aid at Su Han was caught in his hand.
On that slender hand, a pitch-black Spirit lding Vortex was barely as wide as a palm, yet it trapped Wang Yao’s attack within its small grasp.
“This is impossible!”
This was Wang Yao’s all-out attack, powerful enough to erase Lingchuan City from underneath the ground.
Yet, Su Han, who was also of the Seventh Order, caught it effortlessly, sothing Wang Yao couldn’t accept.
Without uttering a word, Su Han manifested a Spiritual Energy Phantom behind him.
Facing the approaching Blood Corpse Knights, several scythe-like forearms, ready for a long ti like butcher knives, heavily descended and instantly pierced through their bodies.
Their massive bodies were instantly nailed to the ground with a booming noise, but no matter how they struggled, they couldn’t lift themselves even slightly.
At the pierced heart area, a fist-sized Spirit lding Vortex continuously drew their power.
Even with the current Seventh Order strength, they couldn’t resist the Spirit lding Vortex from Su Han.
Wang Yao, greatly alard, even thought of turning to flee.
At critical monts when his life was at stake, he always did so.
But just as he turned, he felt a spatial fluctuation coming from in front of him.
A finger pressed against Wang Yao’s forehead, Spiritual Energy already gathered, a powerful oppressive force exploded at close range, directly forcing Wang Yao to kneel on the ground.
The altar completely collapsed due to this kneeling, Wang Yao unable to bear the pressure, his skin cracking, blood like worms squirming beneath his skin.
“Spare… spare … we’re all believers of the Eye Demon Lord, killing … the Eye Demon Lord…”
“This is your sin.”
With a soft puff, a bead-like condensed Spirit lding Vortex pierced through Wang Yao’s forehead.
Whether it was Spiritual Energy or Power of Rules, at this mont, they were completely crushed by Su Han, unstoppable.
The single eye burst open explosively, and his head shattered at the sa ti.
The Blood Corpse Knights, already in a weakened state, naturally also perished imdiately upon Wang Yao’s death.
‘Faith consolidates authority, the path of the Star Torch Tree is correct, but humanity no longer has ti…’
Su Han didn’t know the thod of consolidation, but regardless, such consolidation itself required a long ti.
Otherwise, among those alien races, there wouldn’t be only a few demigods.
He believed that Wang Yao hadn’t divulged all information, nor could he possibly know it all.
But now everything pointed to there not being enough ti.
Suddenly, the whole Lingchuan City began to shake violently.
That crimson eye started to erupt with enormous energy.
Without Wang Yao’s maintenance, the single eye beca even more unstable, the energy maintaining Lingchuan City quickly dispersing.
Lingchuan City was done for, large chunks of rock tumbling down, it wouldn’t take long for the entire city to be subrged in the depths below.
Su Han collected the bodies of Wang Yao and the Blood Corpse Knights, stuffing them all into the Great Demon Space.
However, at that mont, an anomaly occurred; the bursting crimson eye suddenly gathered its beams, the scarlet light becoming stable, converging above the altar.
A strange figure gradually erged from the single eye, about ten ters tall, draped in a black robe that covered its body, its face utterly unseen.
Su Han kept his distance, abruptly turned back, staring intently at the figure, his expression grave.
‘Spiritual fluctuations of a demigod…’
“Notably, the will-birthed race truly possesses exceptional talents.”
The figure didn’t speak, but instead, its ntal fluctuations conveyed its ssage.
It slowly lifted its left and right arms, revealing rough, pitch-black tentacles, and slowly pulled back its black robe hood in front of Su Han, revealing a strange, huge solitary eye.
“Hello, Chosen One, I am deivi, a Divine Envoy under my God.”
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