I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means Chapter 1641 - 905: Slaying the Blood Beasts (2)

It let out an angry roar, its body twisting violently, and flung Lis away forcefully.

Lis lost his balance in mid-air, his body uncontrollably plunging towards the Sea of Blood.

And another Blood Beast, seeing its companion break free from control, imdiately charged at Lis.

It opened its massive mouth, ready to devour Lis in one bite.

During the fall, Lis quickly adjusted his posture.

He grasped his hands in the air, and the Power of Blood ford a layer of Blood Shield around his body.

Just as the Blood Beast was about to bite Lis, the Blood Shield ca into play.

The beast’s teeth collided with the Shield, producing a series of screeching sounds, yet unable to break through its defense.

Seizing the opportunity, Lis pushed his feet against the Shield forcefully, shooting upwards like a cannonball, pulling away once more.

Lis wasn’t surprised by his attempt to control the beast failing, but he was puzzled by the mysterious will within the beast.

In such a brief contact, his spiritual power was directly shattered.

If it weren’t for Lis’s tily reaction, that will could have attacked his soul through the Power of Blood.

Does this an it is the power of a Demigod Level?

However, when Lis touched that will, he didn’t sense any emotion.

It was as if only the essence of Demigod Level power remained.

Like a lifeless pond, devoid of any ripple.

What’s going on?

Honestly, Lis was sowhat surprised by the situation.

No wonder he always felt that the Sea of Blood and beasts, despite containing imnse power, vaguely gave him a sense of lifelessness.

However...

Lis looked at the two Blood Beasts before him and did not continue to ponder.

After all, the most important thing now is to deal with the danger before him.

Since he cannot control these beasts, he can only kill them.

In the recent clash, Lis, with his keen perception, had precisely grasped the strength of these Blood Beasts.

Each collision with the beasts and every dodge of their attacks allowed Lis a deeper understanding of their strength.

He knew well that these seemingly fierce and brutal beasts actually had sowhat rigid power, with patterns to follow.

Once again, a Blood Beast, like a furious beast, lunged at Lis with overwhelming force. As the Blood Claw swung, even the air was torn, creating sharp, whistling sounds.

Lis’s gaze was intense, his figure swift as lightning, dodging the beast’s attack at the critical mont.

His movents were light and agile, as if integrated with the bloody world, every move was precise, causing the beast’s attacks to repeatedly miss.

In the blink of an eye, the Power of Blood swiftly extended and condensed in Lis’s hands.

That originally formless and intangible Power of Blood, as if endowed with life, transford into a sharply honed scythe.

This scythe emitted a ghostly gleam, carrying an endless deathly aura like the Scythe of Death God.

The massive scythe blade cut a graceful semicircle, positioned behind Lis, seemingly waiting for the next deadly strike.

Lis wielded the scythe, casually swinging it a few tis.

His movents were smooth and natural, as if the scythe were part of his body.

Lis was sowhat curious, as this was derived from his vampire Talent.

However, he didn’t know if this was due to the race Talent of vampires from the Blood Clan, making him so familiar and adept with the scythe ford by the Power of Blood.

As if the scythe was tailor-made for him, fitting perfectly in his hands.

As Lis’s mind flowed, the power from the Blood Domain swiftly condensed on the scythe’s blade.

That power, like solidified blood, transford into an exceptionally Sharp Blood Blade, further enhancing the scythe’s might.

At this mont, the two Blood Beasts showed no Fear, seemingly infuriated by Lis’s provocation, they roared earth-shatteringly, charging directly at him.

Their eyes burned with a fire of madness, as if intending to devour Lis completely.

Lis remained calm, slightly sidestepping, akin to a ghost maneuvering between the beast’s Blood Claws.

The Blood Claw, carrying formidable strength, grazed the hem of his garnt without causing him any harm.

Upon dodging the beast’s attack, the scythe in Lis’s hands began spinning like a rapidly rotating bloody gear.

The scythe, accompanied by a piercing sound, fiercely slashed at one of the Blood Beasts.

The scythe struck the beast’s body, producing a muffled sound.

Shortly thereafter, an astonishing scene unfolded as the seemingly indestructible Blood Beast was directly severed by Lis’s scythe.

Blood gushed like a fountain from the beast’s wound, splashing onto the Sea of Blood.

As the beast was dissected by Lis, it emitted a harrowing scream, and then transford into a pool of blood, rging with the boundless Sea of Blood below.

At this instant, Lis felt a surge of power, stronger than the absorption from the Sea of Blood, integrate into his body.

This power, like an overwhelming tide, carried imnse vitality and vigour, flowing freely within him.

He felt filled with strength, his cells cheering jubilantly, as if undergoing a baptism and ascension.

Lis was sowhat surprised; he didn’t expect that killing a beast would bring such potent power.

However, he didn’t have ti for further Thought as another beast was already charging at him again.

This Blood Beast, witnessing its companion’s tragic Death, beca crazier, its attacks more intense, each strike carrying a do-or-die montum.

Lis showed no Fear, deftly evading the beast’s attack once more.

Then, using the sa thod, after finding an opportunity, he swung his scythe like lightning, slashing at the beast.

The scythe cut a graceful arc, propelled by imnse power, directly striking the beast.

The sa scene occurred again, the beast roared its final scream, its body sliced into halves by the scythe, dissolving into blood, dropping into the Sea of Blood.

The familiar sensation arose once more, as another surge of potent power integrated into Lis’s body.

Like before, Lis distinctly felt his strength genuinely enhance.

His body beca more agile, his power stronger, and his mastery over the Power of Blood more proficient.

Lis laid down the scythe, which, upon losing his power support, dispersed into a wisp of blood in the air.

He stood quietly above the Sea of Blood, observing the blood sea before him.

Such occurrences, Lis had never heard of before.

At this mont, the sea still surged endlessly, as if narrating endless battles and Slaughter.

However, Lis knew that he had undergone a transformation in this battle.

As Lis stood upon the Sea of Blood, imrsed in thoughts of his transformation and the secrets of the sea, the once calm yet surging sea again erupted violently.

The turbulent waves were akin to awakening giant beasts, carrying boundless fury and anger, relentlessly pounding the surrounding air, emitting a muffled and stunning sound.

Soon, three Blood Beasts, akin to tigers in size, abruptly leaped from the sea, appearing before Lis.

Ford by viscous blood, their bodies had explosive potential in every muscle.

Like the beasts encountered before, they unhesitatingly charged at Lis.

Their blood-filled mouths opened wide, revealing tusks sharp as swords, emitting deafening roars, seemingly intending to shred Lis instantly.

Lis’s gaze sharpened as he quickly regained composure.

The Blood Scythe reappeared, Lis’s figure darted among the beasts’ attacks with agility, swinging the scythe with each movent, creating fierce blood-colored arcs.

The scythe collided with the beast’s bodies, producing a muffled sound, splattering blood.

Soon, under Lis’s precise and fierce assault, these three beasts fell one after another, dissolving into pools of blood, rging into the sea.

However, this ti, Lis did not continue exploring the Sea of Blood as before.

He stood still, vigilantly awaiting, with a faint foreboding.

Sure enough, monts later, more beasts surged forth like a tide from all corners of the sea.