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Chapter 1124 The Young Blood God
——The moment the Celestial Official descended, the night sky of irises was once again covered in blood.
The night sky turned a dark red like the inside of an organ, twitching and pulsing like a beating heart.
Even though the people underground couldn't see the sky at the moment, they could clearly feel the air becoming humid immediately.
A bloody blade about forty meters long and one meter wide instantly cut the "dance skirt" in half!
The condensed blood blade instantly severely damaged the "dance skirt" that was unable to dodge!
"Your knight, Don Quixote de la Manche, has come to answer the call—
“—Fight for you!”
Don Quixote also appeared in front of Isabel, who had turned into Aiwas, accompanied by a brilliant white light.
The moment he appeared, he grabbed the huge holy sword behind him and thrust it into the ground.
Two illusory wings of light spread out, forming a fleeting shield. When the aftermath of the blood blade reached them, it was blocked by the shield!
With a violent clash of metal, the phantom shield reappeared, remaining incredibly clear for a moment before gradually dissipating. It was like staring at a light bulb for a long time, then looking back at the white wall, where the phantom still lingered but gradually faded.
If it weren't for Don Quixote... the aftermath alone would have been enough to cut off everyone's life in an instant.
Xue Tiansi did not care about them, but launched a full-strength attack without any hesitation or holding back!
However, this attack only lasted for a moment.
The blood blade that had slashed the "dance skirt" in two, without hesitation, turned back, intending to continue shredding the skirt's body. With the swiftness of the Blood Sky Master, a single second was enough to slice the skirt into hundreds of pieces.
But when the blood blade touched her skin for the second time, it suddenly lost its effectiveness, collapsed into thin air, and turned into a blood rain.
——After just one attack, this move was no longer effective on her.
The body of the dance skirt did not break, but instead a slanted bright red crack appeared.
Blood was raging out of her body like crazy, and every wound seemed to have a small, constantly spinning gear like a chainsaw - the bright red wounds trembled and squirmed, and in an instant they became as hideous as a teddy bear that had been torn into pieces and then haphazardly stitched together.
The upper and lower parts of her body quickly tilted and shifted, but her dance skirt did not make any painful screams.
——As if she felt no pain at all, Wuqun just frowned and looked down at the scars on her body.
She turned around and asked calmly without any rush or hostility, "Are you going to betray me, Cain?"
Those words sounded like questions, but when she said them they sounded like statements.
"——What betrayal?"
A childish voice sounded.
As the huge blood blade shattered in the air and turned into blood rain, a little girl covered in blood gradually became clear from the rain.
She looked to be only eight or nine years old, with long black hair that covered half her face. Her cheeks were chubby, and her skin was pale and soft, but it was splattered with blood. She was wearing a white dress completely stained red by blood—a nightgown that exposed her arms and thighs. Her stockings, also white, were now more than half stained red by blood.
It was now clinging to the body, dripping with dark red blood, and flowing down from the bare toes suspended in the air.
It felt like a body bag filled with blood, with blood seeping out from the cracks drop by drop.
The girl's appearance was more harmless, soft and cute than dignified and beautiful. If she washed off the blood and put on a fluffy, dry skirt, she would be as soft and sweet as a freshly baked cake.
She was suspended in the sky, and the blood vessels that looked like inverted roots seemed to have become wings behind her.
Even with the light behind him, Xue Tiansi's scarlet pupils were extremely bright.
The smiling face that originally looked innocent and pure now looked hideous and cold because half of the face was stained with blood.
Her words were filled with arrogance and sarcasm. "I never promised you a single word, empty scum. Don't be so self-righteous."
——For some reason, Xue Tiansi did not use his original body.
Aiwass had seen Cain's appearance in the previous promotion ceremony - although it was just an imitation ceremony, Sister Sasha's appearance was correct, and Cain's appearance should be similar.
He was a tall, half-elf youth with an androgynous appearance. He had elven ears and a pair of slender, curved horns that were a gradient of red and black. His hair was indeed long, straight black, flowing freely. However, he had no Adam's apple and no chest.
Although they both had long, straight black hair, one was human and the other half-elf, half-dragon. That was an obvious difference. Not to mention their age and gender were completely different.
There is no doubt that this is the carrier of the Blood Sky God's arrival - the body of Lucia Tepesh, the descendant of the last monarch of the Narcissus Principality, the Moon Princess of Iris!
Isabel felt familiar just by hearing that voice.
"You're... Cheese!"
She blurted out.
Isabel still remembered the girl she had met at the promotion ceremony.
After all, it is unique that a child so young can participate in promotion ceremonies consecutively - if there are parents watching, they will not allow such an innocent child to act like this.
In a promotion ceremony full of conspiracy and fraud, which tests wisdom, strength, social skills and luck, children who don't even understand the rules of society are too easy to be exploited and deceived.
Isabel also remembered Cheese's voice clearly—when Aiwass had mentioned to her that Cheese would be the carrier of the Blood Sky Master this time, she had recalled his voice. Now she immediately realized that it was Cheese's voice.
But……
Based on the experience of fighting the Fallen Angels, the incarnation of the Angels should only provide a body.
The celestial beings should change their appearance to resemble their own... right?
The young-looking girl with long black hair heard "Evans' voice", glanced back at Isabel, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
"So it's you, Fox... Oh, no, is it Lulu? Interesting..."
It was a mature and proud tone, and though still childish, the words seemed steady: "What a fate, human. We meet again.
"Are you here to attack me? Then wait a moment. Let me take care of my personal affairs before accepting your challenge."
She was no longer the girl who followed behind Aiwass and called out the clear voices of "Brother Fox" and "Sister Lulu".
If he were to wear an adult's body, he might give people the feeling of an "iceberg president".
She noticed the state of Aiwass and Sherlock at the moment and narrowed her eyes slightly.
The girl turned around, looked down at the dancing skirt and sneered, "You're really not picky about food, you empty scum. Can you even eat a mortal? Eat when you're hungry, don't be greedy for snacks. Didn't your parents teach you that?"
"That's not the case."
The dancing skirt turned completely around, with its back facing Isabel and the others.
She raised her head, and her tone was no longer as sacred and ethereal as when she spoke to Aiwass and the others. Instead, it became as arrogant and gloomy as Xue Tiansi: "It is better to say... you are the dessert, Cain.
"I really have to thank you. If you hadn't abandoned your divine body, I wouldn't have been able to escape from you and come into contact with the snake.
"You've only taken the blood vessels of three thousand people... What's the point? You want to stand before me after completing this level of ritual?
"How ridiculous."
The next moment, the space between the dance skirt and Cain suddenly shattered.
The earth trembled, the cave burst open, and the air rushed out.
Yasen didn't even see what was happening - he saw the violent gust of air that tore everything apart coming towards him!
If Don Quixote had not stood in front of them resolutely, they would have been defeated in an instant by the aftermath of the invisible battle!
(End of this chapter)