If one were to overlook from the heavens, at this mont, the vast Xinquan seed to have all transford into molds and iron casts in the darkness.
A hand controlling everything lifted, scooping a ladle of molten iron, pouring it onto the mortal world, and imdiately, the scorching red tide of destruction spread along the streets, in all directions.
Where it passed, everything was trampled, pierced, slashed, and ravaged into mud.
Like the flas of hell, burning everything to ashes.
First in line were those few rfolk devouring flesh in frenzy at the center of the main road!
The huge creature, over ten ters tall, screeched as it joyously reaped flesh, already surrounded by the thunderous sound of hooves, with the earth shaking, the iron cavalry advancing like a tsunami!
"■!!!"
Amidst the blood slurry, a gigantic rfolk drenched in blood suddenly raised its head, its amber slitted eyes glaring at the Knights, roaring. Not only the fins and gills, but the scales all over its body opened and expanded with a hiss.
As if in warning.
But the tsunami was indifferent, unmoved, just moving forward.
Imdiately, three long-tailed swimming rfolk abruptly stood upright, claws and fangs bared. The one at the forefront reached out four sprawling arms towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye, countless blades were ford from the gathered water vapor, shooting out like a torrential rain.
Where it passed, even the walls and ground were sliced cleanly, pierced, shattered. Under the blessing of Ruins, even water blades exhibited sharpness no less than steel.
The one on the right suddenly swung its long tail, raising a mighty torrent that filled the entire street. As the waves clashed and surged, it emitted a sharp rumble, akin to the friction of steel.
The tide appeared out of nowhere, advancing forth!
At the rear, the largest leader had already clawed two blood blades and spears, mingled with flesh and bones, out of the blood on the ground, electric sparks shooting from the blood blades, the blue light dazzling.
Its body, over ten ters long, swelled once more, scales lengthening and hardening, almost blocking the whole street. As it rose, it cast a fierce shadow like a giant.
But the tsunami still moved forward, ignoring the incoming blade rain and the impact of the torrent.
Just at the mont of impact, iron hooves trampled down!
In the thunder of steel, the Returning Knights roared aloud——
"——The Red Lord bears witness!!!"
On the long street, the advancing formation of Knights collided with the brutal flood, blood flas surged, formation shifting, thrusting forward like a sharp arrow!
Boom!!!
The invisible water and tangible iron clashed instantly, and in a fleeting mont, the vortex torrent, a at grinder, disintegrated, under the combined force of the Great Group, as if crushing insignificant dust.
When countless water blades ca surging in mid-air, there was not a single flinch or sway, indifferent and unmoved.
Blood splattered, wounds burst open, white bones were exposed, eyes shattered, arms broken.
The blade rain swept through like a machine gun, effortlessly tearing through flesh, piercing innards, even passing through the Knights.
But instantly, the spilled blood was pulled back by an invisible force, returning to the wound, the burst flesh re-fused, blood fire flowing over the exposed white bones, and the shattered innards recovered in the blink of an eye.
Even the shattered armor on their chest seed to recover as if ti was reversed, and the emblem of the fungus group radiating brilliance, at most, had an insignificant scratch added to it!
—— Anti-Life Refusal Death!
With the integration of the Holy Object of the fungus group, now all Returning Knights had been unified, soul, life, blood, spiritual, and even power, circulating endlessly.
Their previously tough life and abnormally lengthy health ter had now completely transford in quality.
This was the terrifying enhancent brought to the Great Group by inheritance and burning sacrifice.
Once opened, it remains open, whether turned off or not!
Unless they're utterly obliterated to dust, even when heads are cut off, limbs dissevered, they can re-aggregate, not to ntion the endless boons and blessings brought by the sacrifice.
Even if one finger is severed, one person killed, the deceased's life and spiritual essence still circulate among the others, becoming more fervent and stronger with every fight!
In a brief mont, they easily breached the tide, broke through the storm, and the advancing iron-wall of Returning Knights was already within arm's reach, trotting with thunder, stirring a violent wind.
The unfinished roars continued to spread.
And at the forefront, a spear pulsing with blood light suddenly extended and shot forward!
The mist-ford armor was fragile like thin paper, the flesh easily pierced through, followed by mad laughter and shouts, dozens of spears lifted, effortlessly hoisting the rfolk pierced like a hedgehog into the air, blood flas gushed like a vortex, disintegrating, tearing into a viscous scarlet blood rain, splashing down.
Dyeing everyone in crimson.
The first one!
Next, the second.
Even the stupefied rfolk didn't react, instinctively trying to manipulate the tide, but before that, at the spearhead at the forefront, the iron hooves lifted again.
Trample!
The advancing torrent easily subrged the terror-stricken struggling monster, unheard were the wails and screeches, only the weird muffled sound of flesh being ground into mud spreading from the thunderous noise.
Liquids splattered.
The final enormous rfolk screeched in rage, its companion's death inciting the last remnants of savagery and ferocity, blood blades in its four hands erupted with thunderbolts, slashing.
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