I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means Chapter 1558 - 867: Brutal Battle!

In the dungeon battlefield,

the scene was like a bloody sacrifice, countless lives driven by this evil force beca nourishnt for the growth of the blood-red tumor.

The Legendary Strongn of the Church of the Gods were anxious at the sight and prepared to intervene without hesitation to stop this atrocity.

But just as they were about to launch an attack, the enemies who had been watching from the sidelines suddenly struck.

These enemies appeared like apparitions, instantly surrounding the Legendary Strongn.

They employed various bizarre moves to tightly entangle them, preventing them from splitting their efforts to stop the blood-red convergence.

anwhile, countless streams of blood, like gushing rivers, continued to gather onto the blood-red tumor.

The tumor seed like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing this blood energy.

As the blood continued to infuse, the terrifying Magic Beast that was being nurtured within the tumor suddenly accelerated its growth under the supply of this massive energy.

What had been just a prototype quickly matured to full developnt within a few breaths.

Imdiately, a thunderous roar was heard, and the terrifying Magic Beast broke free from the blood-red tumor.

Its form was colossal, emitting a chilling aura, each inch of its skin seed cast from steel, radiating a cold, rigid sheen.

The Demigod Beast stood quietly at the center of the battlefield, as if it had crawled out from the darkest Abyss.

Its body resembled a bizarre mix of a leopard and a goat.

The leopard-like physique was sleek and agile, its muscle lines distinct as if carved, each piece brimming with explosive Strength, capable of pouncing like lightning and tearing prey into shreds at any mont.

However, its head bore the features of a goat, its curved, sharp horns emitting a chilling glow, seemingly capable of piercing through any Defense with ease.

The goat-like eyes lacked any gentleness, instead gleaming with bloodthirsty, frenzied, and cunning light, hiding countless Evil thoughts like burning flas, revealing endless malevolence and madness.

It exuded a hard-to-describe sensation of eeriness and evil, appearing as the embodint of every negative emotion in existence.

The aura was chilling, piercing to the bone, with a nauseating stench, rely approaching it felt as though one’s soul would freeze and be corroded.

Standing there, it was the incarnation of Evil, the ssenger of Death, enveloping the entire battlefield in a veil of despair.

Its ergence plunged the battlefield into a deathly silence, everyone watched in terror at this monstrous existence born from the blood-red tumor, hearts overshadowed by despair.

It first gently shook its head, then slowly extended its massive and twisted form.

Every muscle twitch and bone stretch was accompanied by chilling sounds, like whispers from the Abyss.

At the sa ti, an Evil and powerful aura erupted from it instantaneously.

This aura spread rapidly from the center, causing the air to compress and howl sharply.

The already chaotic battlefield trembled further under the impact of this aura, teetering closer to collapse.

The Magic Beast’s aura intensity increased at a terrifying speed, in the blink of an eye reaching the Legendary Realm.

Yet, this was rely the beginning, its Strength continued its insane climb, accelerating uncontrollably as if there was no limit.

Soon, it reached a realm that sent shockwaves among all present—Demigod!

Upon reaching the Demigod Realm, a strange scene unfolded.

The Abyssal Demon’s size began to shrink rapidly, its massive form akin to a small mountain contracted swiftly in the stunned gaze of the crowd.

Like a balloon being compressed, it lost its previous bulk, soon reducing to the height of an average human.

Despite the drastic reduction in size, the aura it emanated beca even more solidified, more terrifying.

This aura felt like a tangible blade, slicing painfully through skin, filling anyone near it with terror.

Standing there, it beca an insurmountable mountain, exuding an ominous air of despair.

The Church of the Gods’ strongn present turned deadly pale seeing this, their faces clouded like a stormy sky, ominous enough to drip water.

They understood clearly that the appearance of this Demigod Beast signaled a complete loss of control.

If quick asures weren’t undertaken, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Without a second’s hesitation, the Church of the Gods’ strongn sprang into action.

They swiftly utilized their remaining ace cards, deploying powerful and dazzling Divine Arts once again.

These Divine Arts, like brilliant teors, carried Holy and unassailable power, aggressively targeting the Demigod Beast.

As the Divine Arts passed, they tore open the Space with black fissures.

Simultaneously, the legends of the Church of the Gods flashed, instantly appearing upon the battlefield.

They waved their hands, opening multiple Teleportation Channels.

The Church of the Gods’ legends directed the surviving Professionals rapidly towards the Teleportation Channels, aiming to evacuate them all.

At the sa ti, the Demigod Beast flickered, effortlessly evading the incoming Divine Arts shrouded in Holy Light.

It didn’t even bother to glance back, letting those powerful Divine Arts pour like a torrential rain onto the Magic Beast Group behind.