Waning moon hanging in the air, half-shrouded by dark clouds
Ye Mingqiu stepped on the window ledge of the derelict building, his cold eyes beneath the Cyan-Faced Fangs mask looking towards the northwest division where Blood Energy gathered, feeling the unique scent of dust, rust, and Blood Energy carried by the wind, his lips slightly curled.
S-Level Red Hermit, right there
Suddenly, the Blood Crystal Patterns of the Blood Spear stirred abruptly, seemingly warning, but not too strongly, mainly showing excitent.
Ye Mingqiu’s gaze shifted.
Silver Princess glanced at his back, silently lurking in the shadow of the building’s load-bearing wall, wearing a dark gray matte combat suit, her movents clean and precise, silver-gray short hair lightly fluttering in the night breeze, amber eyes sharp as a hawk’s.
She knew very well the "Divine Monarch" possessed imnse combat power and did not need her help; if the opponent was the S-Level Red Hermit, her presence might even beco a flaw and a risk in Ye Mingqiu’s battle.
Staying hidden was the best choice.
Damn!
Normally, I’m not into this kind of stuff!
This bastard!
Silver Princess cursed through gritted teeth, but still obediently put on tactical goggles to enhance vision, carefully listening to the sounds from the high-frequency sonic detector, capturing every trace of unusual vibration, to prevent any anomaly during the battle between Ye Mingqiu and the S-Level Red Hermit.
If anything abnormal arose, she would imdiately relay information through the communication headset.
....
In the distance from the derelict building, at the central plaza of a three-story podium building, stood a figure with an abnormal Blood Energy reaction.
A stature taller than ordinary Red Hermits, deep brown skin close to black, and skin beneath which dark red light surged like molten lava, all indicated it was the S-Level Red Hermit.
More importantly...
At that mont, it voluntarily released Blood Energy, letting the scarlet aura disperse and perate, like lighting a torch in the darkness, making its presence exceptionally conspicuous.
"If I’m not mistaken, that Red Hermit is the S-Level Iron Wall Glock, possessing very strong defense power... so be careful," said Silver Princess through tactical goggles.
"Understood."
Ye Mingqiu said with a contemptuous smile.
While others might fear the defense system of Red Hermits, he was different; possessing high Life Attributes, Divine Valor fixed damage reduction, and the Blood Spear Undying Tyrant Basic Constitution bonus, encased in Heavy Armor, for him, whether a typical defense system can Break Defense was always a question.
If they can’t break defense, what’s there to fear?
Glock lifted its head, eting Ye Mingqiu’s gaze within the building, its lips curved upwards before opening its massive mouth filled with sharp teeth, letting out a roar echoing through the night, as if heralding the battle.
"Roar!!"
Suddenly, countless dark red figures converged from all directions, like a dark stream erging from Hell, rushing towards the derelict building.
"Not good! A massive influx of Red Hermits... ten... hundred... possibly over a thousand, too nurous to count, not good! We might be dood...."
Ye Mingqiu’s secondary vision was imdiately engulfed by the crimson hue.
A swarm of Red Hermits shattered their decayed target, leaping through hollow window fras, climbing aged steel bars, turning the entire derelict building into their territory, screams and roars resounded like a death symphony.
Summoning-type Ability? Ambush? Death?
"Heh... heh heh... hahaha!"
Ye Mingqiu laughed, the laughter growing louder, eventually erupting into a maniacal laugh.
Shock, excitent, ecstasy; looking at the endless flood of monsters, he felt his soul was cheering with joy, the War Tyrant’s blood boiling, loving this sensation of battle.
"Co kill ——"
Ye Mingqiu shouted frantically, stepping forth from the windowsill, shattering the cent ledge, like a teor falling in the night, plumting straight into the crimson mob of monsters.
"——Beasts!"
"Boom!!"
He crushed the ground, stomping a Red Hermit’s body, squeezing another’s head with his hand, roaring and shouting.
In an instant, an unparalleled aura exploded in the form of [War Roar], terrifying sound waves swept across the area, infinite vibrations wildly spreading, and dozens of Red Hermits closest to Ye Mingqiu froze as if struck by a giant hamr, eyes full of fear and shock.
Red Hermits fell in droves, the charging wave ca to a halt, but soon, more Red Hermits advanced over their fallen comrades, battle cries and anguished screams engulfing the derelict building completely.
Yes! Yes!
This is the feeling!
The smile on Ye Mingqiu’s face grew, spreading his arms, watching the Red Hermits from all directions stepping over corpses towards him, his heartbeat accelerated to the extre.
In this mont, he felt as if nothing in the world mattered anymore.
Fight!
Fight, fight, fight!
"Ha!"
He roared, swinging the Blood Spear, several Red Hermits were instantly blown away, crimson mist dyed the night, painting an entire red backdrop for the battlefield.
Although these Red Hermits weren’t weak, each possessing over ten points, Ye Mingqiu’s normal Power was a terrifying 24.8 at that mont, with the dual bonuses of Unrivaled Talent and Violent Crush, his actual Power was a frightening 40.9, a staggering 40.9-point Power!
While swinging the Blood Spear, Ye Mingqiu advanced towards the summoning Red Hermit Glock, the surging tide of Red Hermits unable to impede him at all, leaving only blood-red marks on his armor.
"Ding!"
Suddenly, a Red Hermit seized the opening when Ye Mingqiu swung the spear, its claw striking him, emitting a crisp sound and leaving a beautiful -0 digit above Ye Mingqiu’s head, revealing an unbelievably horrified and uneasy expression.
It noticed the opponent turned his head, the Cyan-Faced Fangs mask directed at it, like a wrathful ghost or demon, with just one glance, it shivered in fear, its limbs seemingly losing strength.
Damn...
If not for the Blood-colored Venerable’s command...
I wouldn’t co...
"Bang!"
Ye Mingqiu ended its suffering, casually tossing the corpse far away.
The warm-up is almost over, now it’s ti for the real show.
[Furious Pursuit]
Ye Mingqiu locked onto Glock, encased in Heavy Armor, charging across the battlefield like a heavy tank, either knocking aside or trampling the Red Hermits along the way.
What the hell!
What kind of monster is this!
Glock’s magma giant eyes contracted sharply, the sense of being targeted by Furious Pursuit made it feel like it was locked on by a Dongfeng missile! It was ant to be the monster, it was ant to be the Undying existence, how could it fear! How could it even feel fear!
What a joke!
I’m the noble Red Hermit!!
"Roar!!"
Glock roared furiously, emanating even stronger Blood Energy from its massive fra, covering its deeply brown, keratin-rich heavy fist, dyeing them blood-red, deep red, dark red, the powerful force spreading through its fist.
Because of that power so great that even controlling it posed a challenge, Glock finally felt slightly relieved, roaring while swinging its fists, like swinging fists at fate.
"Boom——!!"
The Blood Spear and Magma Heavy Fist clashed violently midair, a terrifying shockwave erupted.
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