"That's why the King of Slaughter was parasitized by the Nine-Headed Bat King during the eighth trial, and was unable to continue!"
Xu Jiushi was dumbfounded, and after a long while he managed to stammer out, "This...this god is too...gloomy?"
The words may be rough, but the principle is sound.
Ning Liu patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to say less.
He looked at Bibi Dong and said gently, "It's all in the past. I'm here today to put an end to all of this."
Bibi Dong didn't say much, but the mark on her smooth forehead, the Rakshasa Scythe representing the Rakshasa God, suddenly lit up, emitting an eerie and powerful light.
The entire blood pool instantly boiled!
The purplish-black, viscous liquid seemed to have found an outlet, and it surged wildly toward Bibi Dong.
Visible streams of purplish-black energy, like thousands of writhing venomous snakes, rose from the pool, vying to burrow into the Rakshasa God mark between Bibi Dong's brows.
"Your Majesty!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo exclaimed in surprise and instinctively stepped forward.
"Don't move!"
Ning Liu was also startled, but he shouted in a low voice and stopped him.
"Judging from her appearance, the Rakshasa God's will has been activated! This must be the Rakshasa God's will!"
"Perhaps, after I purified the King of Slaughter, the Rakshasa God has also changed!"
"She is reclaiming the power she left here back then, and also making a complete break with the past."
"After all, Bibi Dong is the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, so this should be quite beneficial to her!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo, Xu Jiushi, and Titan immediately stopped in their tracks, watching the changes unfold with tense expressions.
A massive amount of evil energy surged into her body, causing Bibi Dong to tremble violently. Her face turned deathly pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
That was not just an impact of energy, but a full backlash of the resentment, unwillingness, pain and other negative emotions left behind by the Rakshasa God back then.
On the surface of her body, layers of purplish-black demonic patterns constantly appeared and disappeared. In her eyes, sometimes clear, sometimes flashing a crazy blood red.
However, when the Rakshasa God mark between her eyebrows shone brightly, she became noticeably more alert, and her absorption speed suddenly increased several times over!
The purplish-black energy that surged toward her was no longer a frantic influx, but rather a more orderly return.
As the purplish-black energy was continuously drawn away, the enormous blood pool began to undergo astonishing changes.
The color of the pool water was changing from purplish-black to dark red at a visible speed. The viscous liquid gradually became clear, and the nauseating stench and resentment were rapidly dissipating.
Instead, a pure, chilling, and soul-chilling aura of killing intent slowly rose from the bottom of the pool.
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