The body of Azraz, the Blood-Hidden Son, is collapsing.
Its flesh was flaking away like melting wax.
As a result, the ground also made a continuous "hissing" corrosion sound.
"The pain - the pain - is surrounding."
"Flesh and blood—is disappearing—"
The tentacles that Azraz, the Blood-Hidden Son, was so proud of, now drooped limply, unable to regenerate.
And its core, that is, its beating heart of chaos, is full of cracks.
As if it would shatter at any moment.
"No—it shouldn't be like this—"
"I am Azraz, the Blood-Hidden Son."
"No--"
"No—Impossible—"
Azraz's voice became weak and distorted.
But it still carries its unwilling resentment.
Even its consciousness began to blur.
It remembered the ecstasy of its own birth, its first taste of the sweetness of human fear.
Also, the honor of swearing allegiance before the “great red dragon.”
"Master - have I disappointed you..."
"So - this is... the feeling of dying..."
"I am actually——nothing more than this......"
"Ah——this world actually has something like this..."
At the last moment before it made a sound, it seemed to hear the footsteps of the Holy Pharaoh.
The footsteps were light, but they sounded extremely clear to it.
Because it was watching the Holy Pharaoh walking towards it step by step, and was forced to retreat continuously.
How could it not remember the footsteps of the Holy Pharaoh?
At the same time, the strange sound it made also stopped abruptly.
That's because Lin Ke had already slowly walked through the city wall and entered the city while it was muttering to itself.
In fact, we are almost reaching it now.
The Holy Pharaoh was looking up at it, but from the perspective of Azraz, the Son of Blood, it felt as if the other party was "looking down" on it.
The Saint Pharaoh's expression remained calm, as if he was just looking at a dying ant.
Azraz, the son of the Blood Hidden One, is the "ant".
"It seems that your full strength is only this much."
Lin Ke spoke calmly, his voice was so calm that Azraz, the Blood Hidden Son, was frightened and made a series of sobbing sounds.
"I thought you could make me take it a little more seriously."
"I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable."
"I have made many backup plans in order to fight you."
"But, not a single one of them was used."
When Azraz, the son of the Blood Hidden One, heard this, his remaining body trembled violently.
It struggled to gather its last bit of strength.
But the scattered flesh and blood had long since stopped obeying its orders and commands.
As a demon, it had never been provoked like this before.
Although it felt frightened and scared, it still concentrated its strength on the "organ" that produced the sound.
"You-you think this is the end, Saint Pharaoh?"
The voice of Azraz, the Blood-Hidden Son, suddenly became sharp.
That is madness, that is the madness of dying, of abandoning everything.
"Holy Pharaoh - you are mysterious and powerful...but..."
The "heart" of Azraz, the Blood-Hidden Son, suddenly burst out with the last bit of energy.
And at this moment, the voice of Azraz, the Blood Hidden Son, suddenly rose.
"But - with your current state... you are no match for the 'Big Red Dragon'!"
"The master is far more powerful than you!"
"Don't even think about defeating the master—"
"The whole world - will soon be at the feet of the master."
When Azraz, the Blood-Hidden Son, said this name, it seemed as if the full moon in the sky had lost its color.
Nan Tong in the distance shuddered suddenly, and even Ramses' golden eyes flashed a few times.
"Holy Pharaoh——"
"I'll be in hell—waiting for your news!"
"Wait for you - the news of your blood being drained!"
Azraz, the Blood-Hidden Son, seemed to be grinning, but his voice was becoming weaker and weaker.
"Only then can you experience for yourself what true despair is!"
After the Blood-Hidden Son Azraz finished speaking, the body of the Blood-Hidden Son Azraz began to completely disintegrate and gradually turned into a pool of smelly black water.
Even on the ground, a strange ritual symbol appeared.
Then, in the center of the ritual symbol, many black arms appeared.
They were violently kneading and dragging the body of Azraz, the Blood Hidden Son.
However, after hearing the other party's words and seeing his appearance, Lin Ke's expression did not change at all.
"Is this your last words?"
He asked calmly.
The tone was flat, as if he was just asking what to have for dinner tonight.
“It’s so boring.”
As Lin Ke spoke, he shifted his gaze away from the body of Azraz, the Blood Hidden Son.
Azraz, the son of the Blood Hidden One, heard these words very clearly.
It wanted to roar, but it could no longer make a sound.
Of course, Lin Ke didn't give it any more chances.
He didn't even move his fingers, but just tilted his head slightly and looked at Ramses.
"Send it away."
“The city of Hebron is ours now.”
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