Chapter 119: Blood Red Forest: Battling with the Blood Tiger
As Bloody Draco delved deeper into the forest, his massacres began to slow. His opponents were becoming stronger, making battles increasingly difficult.
Their numbers dwindled as he ventured further, but their strength far exceeded his own.
In front of him stood a Blood Tree as tall as a mountain, a Blood Rabbit taller than a human, a Blood Mosquito the size of a person, and a Blood Raven.
Guided by instinct, Bloody Draco raised the Weapon of Plunder and channeled his massacre intent into it. The weapon emitted a blood-red light, glowing ominously in his grasp.
The blood-red light radiated, causing the Blood Volkoid to scream in pain; it was too blinding.
The blood-red light faded, exposing Bloody Draco.
A blood-red helmet adorned his head, and his armor was blood-red, looking as if it were dripping with blood. He held a blood-red sword in his hands. Each breath brought forth massacre, and his eyes reflected slaughter.
Looking at him was like seeing a harbinger of slaughter. He was a massacre himself.
This was Bloody Draco's appearance as he entered the massacre form.
He looked at the Blood Volkoid in front of him and waved his sword.
SWOOSH!
A slash eliminated tens of them. Each of the tens was powerful, as if they were hundreds of Blood Volkoid. But just one strike eliminated them.
Bloody Draco moved, not forgetting to absorb the mysterious energy in their bodies. It was much stronger and purer than that of others, which made him lick his lips in delight.
With a slash, the Blood Volkoids fell. Bloody Draco laughed wildly in delight. He exterminated this group quickly, not stopping but continuing to head further inside.
Bloody Draco had killed three groups of them, yet the ranger form didn't fade. This was shocking—it was as if he had an unlimited amount of Originat, and this was made possible in this bloody forest.
ROAR!
A tiger's roar sounded, and a blood tiger stood in front of Bloody Draco. It had black stripes, and its eyes were blood-red. Its size was enormous, like a hill.
This was the only Blood Volkoid Bloody Draco had encountered in this forest—there were no trees or rabbits. Immediately he entered the range of this region, the blood tiger roared, charging at him.
Bloody Draco laughed wildly, his eyes filled with greed. Looking at the blood tiger, he saw something delicious that would help him grow even stronger.
The Blood Tiger stared at Bloody Draco, wanting to eliminate anyone who dared to enter its territory and provoke it.
Both opponents eyed each other, moving as they struck.
CLANG! CLANG!
The sound of metal clashing rang out. The blood-red sword in Bloody Draco's hand met the claws of the blood tiger, producing this noise.
They moved again, trading blows...
Bloody Draco attacked instinctively, his strikes direct and unyielding. All the battles he had fought were based on instinct, though the Blood Volkoid were too weak for it to be noticed.
They traded blows for several minutes, but no winner arose. Neither could find the opportunity to inflict damage on the other.
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Both separated, the blood tiger roared, and Bloody Draco smiled wildly...
With a move, Bloody Draco summoned the five-element dragon spell.
A half-blood-red flaming dragon, a half-blood-red green dragon, a half-blood-red blue dragon, a half-blood-red golden dragon, and a half-blood-red brown dragon.
Each of the dragons had massacre intent in their eyes. They were dragons born for slaughter.
ROAR! ROAR! ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!
They roared, charging toward the blood tiger. The blood tiger also roared, and the blood in the air moved toward its arm.
"Blood Tiger Arm."
A shadow of a large blood tiger's arm stomping appeared behind the blood tiger, aiming for the dragons. The dragons roared; with their strength, they tried to destroy the attack. They wouldn't just watch it destroy them.
The fire dragon roared, spouting a breath of blood-red flame. The water dragon generated blood-red water from the Originat, turning it into arrows that aimed for the blood tiger's arm.
The Earth Dragon stomped the ground, causing it to rise and form spiky earth fragments, all heading for the arm.
The Wood Dragon created blood-red tree branches with its Originat, sharpening them like swords to aim for the arm.
The Golden Dragon roared, forming golden-red metallic swords and spears, which also targeted the arm.
Each of the dragons' strikes was not defensive but offensive, intended to claim the life of their enemy. This was the effect of the Massacre Intent—the dragons only knew how to kill. That was their sole objective, so their attacks were aimed at taking the life of their opponent.
Bloody Draco didn't stand idle, watching the dragons strike. He moved as well, targeting the arm.
The shadow blood tiger arm couldn't withstand these attacks and was shattered into pieces. All the strikes then aimed for the blood tiger, which roared in distress.
The blood tiger swiped its claw forward. The claws were like the perfect weapon for slaughter, shining with a blood-red light.
All attacks collided with the blood tiger. "BOOM!" An explosion erupted, sending the blood tiger flying through the air. Its paw had already been destroyed.
Bloody Draco and the dragons stopped, watching where the blood tiger landed. Suddenly, all the blood in the air began flowing toward the spot where the blood tiger had fallen, forming a blood miasma.
Before long, the blood tiger reappeared. Its paw looked as if nothing had happened—completely intact and glowing with red light.
The blood tiger moved again, attacking with a swipe. Its strength had increased. With one swipe of its claw, the Five Element Dragons were wounded and unable to counter.
Originat flowed out of their bodies and dissipated into the surroundings. It was difficult to replenish it using their respective elemental Originat. Only Massacre and Blood Originat were present in abundance, making it hard for them to heal their wounds.
Bloody Draco moved again in his ranger form, attacking alongside the Five Element Dragons. They traded blows, cracking the ground and unleashing shockwaves that destroyed everything in their path.
BOOM! BOOM!
After minutes of intense fighting, they paused and faced each other. The Five Element Dragons fused together, forming a single six-colored dragon. The sixth color was the Massacre Intent itself.
Even though the dragon was fused, its body was already dispersing into the air. The blood tiger's strength was not to be underestimated; it had battled both Bloody Draco and the dragons and still emerged victorious.
If not for the ranger form, Bloody Draco would have been severely injured.
Bloody Draco roared. Instinctively, he began channeling all his energy into the blood-red sword.
KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL!
Behind him, a Mausoleum of Massacre appeared. Unknown beings within it cried and shouted, "KILL!" This scene alone could make one die of fear. The mausoleum resembled hell itself.
The mausoleum moved, devouring the blood in the air. As for the unknown beings, they were countless and chaotic, fighting among themselves just to kill.
Bloody Draco raised the blood-red sword, preparing for his final strike. The bloody mausoleum emitted light, fusing with the blood-red sword. As the wind blew and the ground cracked, it felt as if the world was ending.
HAAAAAH!