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Chapter 152: Chapter 63: Awaken! My Level Six Blood Race Lady

He stepped through the carriage door and into the "carriage" itself.

The howling, cold wind dissipated, and scattered snowflakes drifted slowly down.

Zorn scanned his surroundings.

He was surrounded by towering, steep walls of ice.

Countless basin-sized holes dotted the ice walls.

The nest and reality had ford a perfect intersection.

RUSTLE...

RUSTLE...

A rustling sound, like a gentle, surging tide, echoed from the depths of the nest.

The "door" Zorn had entered through had already vanished.

And yet, faced with the dangerous nest of the Forbidden·Masked Spider King, Zorn simply observed his surroundings with a calm expression.

The nest of the Forbidden·Masked Spider King was different from a Spiritual Realm.

This nest possessed an extrely powerful sealing ability.

In other words, once the "door" was closed,

no one would be able to leave the nest, at least not for a short while.

The mont Zorn had closed the door, he had used the Eternal Calamity Whip to place a lock on the nest’s "door."

This ant that even the Forbidden·Masked Spider King himself

would not be able to get out for a short period of ti.

This was true even though this was his own nest.

Originally,

if the Forbidden·Masked Spider King had simply attacked him,

Zorn could have won against the Forbidden·Masked Spider King, but if that fellow had hidden inside its nest or fled,

Zorn wouldn’t have had a very good way to kill it.

After all, it was a special mini-boss Sequence and also at Level Six.

But things were different now.

That Forbidden·Masked Spider King had been too greedy, wanting to capture Zorn.

It had actively opened the door and allowed Zorn to enter.

Now, Zorn had turned the tables and shut the door behind him.

With no one able to get out, things beca much simpler.

"Mr. Zorn, the Fighting Master, your strength is so astonishing that you’ve managed to build such an incredible reputation in Ogrande City."

A dreamlike voice surged in from all directions like a tidal wave.

"But no matter how you look at it, Ogrande City is ultimately a small place. Even the Autanston Republic is but a tiny nation."

"The great Saintisman Empire is the place where a man of your talent, Your Excellency, can truly shine. I wonder if you would be interested in serving our Saintisman Empire."

Zorn glanced around, his expression calm as he spoke.

"If you want to recruit , you should at least see if I’m worth recruiting."

"Shouldn’t you test the strength of a Fighting Master first, Your Excellency?"

"RUSTLE... That was precisely my intention..."

As its voice blew over like the wind,

seven or eight white Demon Spiders, each the size of a human head, dropped rapidly from above.

Zorn clenched his fists slightly. Gang Qi erupted, and his Shattering Spirit·Skull-Splitting Fist shot out like a teor streaking across the night sky.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

In an instant, the white Demon Spiders were blasted apart by Zorn’s massive, clay-pot-sized fists.

As they exploded, their gushing blood and Life Force transford into a torrent of bloody mist that Zorn rapidly absorbed.

"Huh!"

The Forbidden·Masked Spider King, hidden in the depths of the nest, let out a strange cry of surprise.

"To think a Fighting Master possessed such an ability."

"I’m not just a simple Fighting Master, am I?"

Zorn said with a smile as he threw another punch, shattering the next wave of falling Demon Spiders and absorbing their blood and Life Force.

"Mmm... that’s right. You did devour the flesh and blood of Egunus, so you must have so unusual abilities. RUSTLE..."

"However, now that you’ve co to my nest, you’re no longer in control."

The dreamlike voice was tinged with smugness!

Clearly, it was well aware of how formidable its nest was.

Once the nest’s door was closed, unless it actively opened it, this Fighting Master had absolutely no way of escaping.

After continuously blasting apart forty or fifty Demon Spiders,

more and more of them began to fall like raindrops.

Before long, Zorn was surrounded by two to three hundred Demon Spiders.

"No matter how powerful a Fighting Master is, you still only have two fists. Faced with a siege from so many Demon Spiders, it would be better for you to surrender obediently, Your Excellency."

As Zorn continued to blast the Demon Spiders apart,

even more of them sward toward him.

Gradually, Zorn began to struggle to hold his ground.

The surging Demon Spiders engulfed his legs like a tide, then his waist, then his shoulders, and finally subrged him completely in the sea of spiders.

Deep within the cavern.

The Forbidden·Masked Spider King—its lower half a Demon Spider’s body with six white legs, its upper half a human torso, its face covered by a spider mask—was watching through its many spy-spiders, quietly savoring the scene of the Fighting Master being buried by the swarm.

’No matter how strong he is, he’s still just a Level 4 Fighting Master.’

As one of the core mbers of the Harvesters,

"Alak’s" own Spider Shepherd Sequence was not weak to begin with.

Then, after consuming the Forbidden Blood Potion and gradually absorbing it,

he had progressively mastered the new and powerful Sequence: Forbidden·Masked Spider King.

But he had also paid the price, transforming into a bizarre half-human, half-spider form.

’Even though he’s still struggling, once the Fighting Master runs out of strength, my Demon Spiders will quickly capture him with their silk.’

’Capture this Fighting Master, anchor my Fate Spider Silk deep within his soul, and I’ll have perfect control over him.’

’So much for the Heroic Characters of Ogrande City!’

Just as Alak, the Forbidden·Masked Spider King, was fantasizing about this wonderful future,

a shocking scene unfolded.

The pile of Demon Spiders that had buried the Fighting Master suddenly began to collapse inward, forming a violently swirling vortex of crimson and eerie black mist.

"BOOM... BOOM... BOOM..."

The Demon Spiders caught in the vortex continuously exploded, their flesh, blood, and Life Force completely drained by Zorn.

"This..."

Even the experienced, Level Six Forbidden·Masked Spider King was montarily stunned.

"Is this... a Fighting Master?"

"Damn it..."

The Forbidden·Masked Spider King let out a high-pitched screech.

"That’s Calamity Black Mist! This guy has mastered Calamity Black Mist!"

Among them, the Harvesters, there were also experts of the Evil Spirit Sequence.

Moreover, those Evil Spirit experts had already figured out so thods for digesting and utilizing Calamity Black Mist.

Without a doubt, Calamity Black Mist was an incredibly powerful force.

Even official mbers of the Evil Spirit Sequence might not have mastered Calamity Black Mist yet.

But this Fighting Master, who had rely digested so of Egunus’s flesh and blood, had actually mastered it.

In an instant,

the Calamity Black Mist storm annihilated the two to three hundred surrounding Demon Spiders.

Their flesh, blood, and life were also completely absorbed by Zorn.

Only the unabsorbable ash of their remains rustled down.

"Lord Alak, it seems this number of Demon Spiders isn’t quite enough!"

Zorn said lightly, having just displayed a fraction of his power.

"RUSTLE... Since you enjoy devouring this flesh and blood, what does it matter if I give you so more?"

"My Demon Spider children are endless."

The Forbidden·Masked Spider King’s voice was hoarse and grating.

RUSTLE...

RUSTLE...

Within the caves of the surrounding walls, countless crimson eyes of Demon Spiders began to flicker and appear.

The masses of Demon Spiders lowered their bodies slightly, then lunged fiercely toward Zorn.

Zorn directly raised the Calamity storm vortex.

"POOF POOF POOF..."

The falling Demon Spiders exploded one after another, and the mist of blood was continuously and rapidly absorbed by Zorn.

Faced with this situation, the Forbidden·Masked Spider King not only didn’t stop, but instead intensified its efforts, throwing even more Demon Spiders into the fray.

The Forbidden·Masked Spider King could see clearly.

The blood and life were indeed being absorbed by that Fighting Master.

As long as the other party was absorbing it,

the Forbidden·Masked Spider King was very relieved.

’This blood contains properties of mutation and loss of control, and furthermore, it holds the power of Forbidden contamination.’

’The more he devours, the easier it will be for

to cocoon him with my silk and complete the capture when the negative properties erupt.’

Besides, the number of its Demon Spider children was astonishing.

As a hermaphroditic Forbidden anomaly, it didn’t care about these losses at all.

One side commanded the tide of Demon Spiders to attack.

The other used the Calamity storm to tear the spiders apart, devouring their blood and life.

The two of them were locked in a stalemate.

Feeling the Demon Spiders surging toward him like a tide,

Zorn, who was maintaining the Calamity Black Mist storm, felt his very soul cheering with joy.

A Level 4 fighting a Level Six.

This was providing imnse benefits to his Fighting Sequence.

And the massive slaughter was also greatly benefiting his Evil Spirit Sequence.

During the battle, Zorn could clearly feel his Source Energy Experience steadily and rapidly increasing.

At the sa ti,

from the blood and Life Force that Zorn was devouring, he was easily absorbing and digesting the many contaminating properties, Sequence Spirituality, and Forbidden Powers within.

Zorn absorbed a small portion of this Life Force and blood for himself, infusing it into his Golden Skeleton.

Regularly nurturing the Golden Skeleton could effectively increase the upper limit of his Life Force capacity.

The majority of the life and blood, however, was fed to a Level 5 Blood Race mber within his Spiritual Realm.

Previously, when Zorn entered the boss’s Fourth Level State, he had reached the standard of a Level Six.

Before his self-sacrifice, Zorn had continuously perford the Evil Spirit Authority Baptism.

He had completed the baptism for several Level 5 Viscount Blood Race mbers who had the potential to break through.

And now, by feeding it a large amount of blood, he was awakening that sleeping Level 5 Peak Viscount Blood Race mber, who had the potential to break through and advance to Level Six.

With a Level Six Blood Race Viscount as an ally,

fighting this powerful Level Six Forbidden·Masked Spider King would beco much easier.

After a thousand or so Demon Spiders had died and disintegrated,

Alak, the Forbidden·Masked Spider King, finally sensed that sothing was wrong.

’So much of my Demon Spiders’ tainted blood has been completely absorbed by that Fighting Master.’

’He should absolutely be losing control and mutating.’

But at this mont,

not only did the Fighting Master show no signs of losing control, he seed to be thoroughly enjoying the battle.

Growing impatient, the Forbidden·Masked Spider King decided not to delay any longer.

One of its spider legs plunged violently into the ground.

"SHINK SHINK SHINK..."

A dozen sharp, gleaming spikes suddenly pierced up from the ground beneath Zorn’s feet.

The Zorn that was pierced dissolved into a cloud of shadows.

At the sa ti, Zorn’s figure reappeared from a shadowy corner nearby.

"Finally noticed sothing’s wrong? A pity, but it’s too late!"

"Awaken! My Lady Livella!"

Following Zorn’s low chant,

the Calamity Black Mist surged and roiled, and a slender, graceful figure erged from within.

This Viscountess Livella had completed her transformation; her current Sequence Level was Level Six.

"What? A Blood Race Viscount?"

Alak, the Forbidden·Masked Spider King, who was watching from the depths of the cavern, was utterly astonished.

"Where... where did she co from?"

Feeling the appearance of that terrifying Level Six Blood Race mber,

the Forbidden·Masked Spider King finally felt a sense of threat.

That Level 4 Fighting Master was far more terrifying than it had imagined.

To think he had a Level Six Blood Race mber as an ally.

At this mont, the newly resurrected Livia’s Sequence was not very stable, but as an expendable asset, she would have no problem sustaining a single battle.

Moreover, the combat prowess of the Blood Race was far superior to that of the Spider King.

"Take down that Masked Spider King,"

Zorn ordered.

"As you command, my master!"

Livia, her eyes Crimson, curled her lips into a cruel, bloodthirsty smile.

With a "BANG!

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