Chapter 2011: Chapter 1642: Demon Dragon Altar (Double-Length)
“Fire dragon, return to your position!”
The blacksmith endured a massive amount of damage, shouting angrily, “Leave none behind, sacrifice them all!”
“Swish, swish, swish!”
The mirror beneath his feet shattered, and the altar slowly rose. Dozens of blood-red stone pillars erged, and with a command from the blacksmith, each pillar emitted a violent suction, creating chaos in the air currents of this space.
The tribespeople found it too late to escape; no matter how they struggled, they couldn’t break free from the grip of the suction. They were all sucked onto the stone pillars, embedded within them, becoming living specins with terror-stricken expressions frozen on their faces. Combined with their desperate, struggling movents, it was nothing short of horrific, as if they had entered the eighteenth level of Hell, utterly tragic.
Even Big Blood Bull couldn’t escape and was drawn into a pillar. However, his expression appeared more peaceful, showing no signs of struggle, as if he had resolved to a peaceful death.
“Damn it!”
Su Ran was greatly alard; he hadn’t expected the blacksmith to pull such a move all of a sudden. The situation was instantly reversed; the Lava Tribe was already low in numbers, and now another third had been suddenly reduced, which was not sothing he wanted to see.
“No, while they’re still alive, we must find a way to rescue them!”
“How to save them?”
The Creamy Youth felt helpless against this massive altar. She was unable to shake it with her own strength and couldn’t bear to see these NPCs die like this, hastily urging, “Tell us what you have to say quickly; if we’re any later, they truly will die.”
“This altar is the crucial core. Destroy it, and everything will be resolved!”
Su Ran carefully observed the structure of the altar, noticing that these stone pillars surrounded an altar. The blood-red veins on the pillars all converged into the altar, then flowed back out, forming a cycle like blood flowing continuously within a body.
“Overturning Water, look quickly!”
The Creamy Youth let out a cry of surprise, pointing towards the altar, “The Bone Dragon is charging towards the altar!”
“Not good!”
Amid the urgency of battle, Su Ran couldn’t afford more thought. He imdiately threw out a purple fla. Predicting accurately, he sealed the Double-headed Bone Dragon within the Netherworld Purple Fire, stopping it in its tracks.
“Roar!”
The Double-headed Bone Dragon struggled continuously within the Purple Fire, only less than three ters from the altar, which made it irritable and roaring incessantly.
“Overturning Water, well done!”
The Creamy Youth’s eyes shone with admiration, sowhat frustrated, saying, “I used my Blood Curtain Seal too early. Otherwise, I could’ve controlled it for a few seconds…”
“Don’t waste ti, attack the altar with everything you’ve got!”
Su Ran didn’t understand what the blacksmith intended, but he knew that this altar was prepared for the Double-headed Bone Dragon. If the ritual succeeded, the Bone Dragon’s power would increase significantly!
If it reached that point, he could forget about the Bone Dragon’s Twin Heart Source and just give up!
“Alright!”
Due to Su Ran’s grave tone, the Creamy Youth also beca serious, launching an all-out assault on the altar, attempting to destroy it before the Netherworld Purple Fire faded, thus nipping the blacksmith’s sche in the bud.
However.
The plot had developed to a degree that Su Ran and the Creamy Youth alone couldn’t stop. All their ranged attacks were blocked by a blood-red protective barrier. The pillars were shimring and constantly supplying the barrier with blood-colored energy.
“Let do it!”
The Big Smoke Ghost, relying on his ability to block seals, seized the mont while his potion’s effects hadn’t yet worn off. He charged into the protective barrier brutally, hacking at the altar with all his might. The sound of tal clashing resounded repeatedly.
“Humans, you deserve to die!!!”
The blacksmith, enraged, charged towards the Big Smoke Ghost, hurling his hamr with great force like a hidden weapon, targeting the Big Smoke Ghost’s back.
“Big Smoke Ghost, it’s dangerous, dodge quickly!”
Gu Yue had been watching the situation on the altar intently. When she saw the hamr about to hit the Big Smoke Ghost, she was so scared she closed her eyes, unable to bear witnessing the bloody mont.
“Want to sneak attack ? It’s not that easy!”
The Big Smoke Ghost didn’t panic when he sensed the gale behind him. He dodged, moving two body lengths away to avoid the hamr’s sneak attack.
“Boom!”
The hamr struck a stone pillar and was bounced away, landing a ter to the right of the altar. If it had hit the altar, that would have been perfect.
“Clang! Clang!”
The Big Smoke Ghost struck the altar twice more before fleeing into the distance, shouting loudly, “The altar is yours now; you play with it!”
“Damn it!”
The blacksmith strode to the side of the altar, not even having ti to pick up the hamr, gazing at the battered altar, his cheeks trembling with anguish.
“Humans, I have an irreconcilable enmity with you!”
The blacksmith’s furious roar rolled like a tidal wave in every direction, showing the extent to which the Big Smoke Ghost’s actions had infuriated him.
“Irreconcilable is irreconcilable, why shout so loudly? Co chase if you dare!”
The Big Smoke Ghost, while fleeing, didn’t forget to taunt the blacksmith, showing that he was determined to draw the blacksmith’s hatred at any cost.
At this mont, the blacksmith was like a barrel of dynamite on the verge of explosion. Under the Big Smoke Ghost’s provocation, he could no longer bear it, picking up the hamr again and hurling it towards the Big Smoke Ghost.
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