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Chapter 823 Fruit Position: Succubus Chariot (8k, 16 pages added)

Ten kilometers outside the giant wall.

A building stands suspended in mid-air.

The vampire demigods were focused on the battlefield, and occasionally even made eye contact with the human demigods. No one cared about the deaths of the blood servants.

The demigod Bruch said, "The progenitor left thirteen princely titles in the river of blood, and five of them are now vacant. If the five titles were concentrated in one person, it is estimated that the nobleman could be promoted to prince immediately."

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly.

There must be a suitable candidate; otherwise, the position of a newly born demigod could cause infighting.

The demigod Fen Zhuo said, "Prisoner?"

The player, Prisoner, shook his head repeatedly. "My lords, I am but a humble scholar, and even after advancing to demigodhood, I cannot compare with Dijiang in terms of spatial power. Please seek someone more capable."

Ascending to demigod means entrusting one's life and death to the One Ancestor. His current title comes from Queen Shia, and in the world of all beings, he has the protection of the Dao lineage behind him. The Prisoner can still achieve a certain balance with Queen Shia, but the One Ancestor has no worries about being killed by the Dao lineage.

Turning cooperation into subordination, and having one's life in someone else's hands, is something that most players cannot tolerate.

Queen Shia said, "There will always be someone tempted to choose one from among the chosen ones, without disrupting the current balance between the clans."

“Okay,” Bruch agreed.

“Okay,” Fen Zhuo agreed.

The other demigods had no objections.

Hundreds of players in the End of Days received the news, and finally, a player leader who had awakened the Primal Talent - Eternal Curse stepped forward, and this talent sequence entered the Tarot level.

"Gentlemen, I am ready."

The curse master, now a duke, arrived at the council building.

“Then let’s begin,” Bruch said.

In a daze, a long river of blood stretching for thousands of miles vaguely appeared in the sky. This was the weapon and symbol of the only progenitor. Thirteen marks rose and fell within it, five of which were already empty, presenting a grayish-white color of life withering away.

If there were hundreds or thousands of years, the clan princes would be able to replenish the number of thirteen. On this basis, if a new prince wanted to ascend to the throne, he would have to find a completely different path, which would be extremely difficult.

But at this moment, the five blank marks fell simultaneously, and the curse master was reborn. The power he had painstakingly created was quickly transformed into the power of curses.

Not far away, the Duke of the Poker Club had a complicated expression, but he was not envious. Freedom was the yearning of every vampire, and the curse master was just a greater prisoner.

"Your Excellency, these are blood samples from the fortress's humans."

Dozens of nobles pushed over a sample cart. The poker club had been lurking in the fortress for over a century, constantly collecting blood samples. Originally intended to cooperate with the blood authority of the demigod Nosferatu, it was now not much different.

"Enough to corrupt one-tenth of the fortress's humans into blood servants," Queen Shia said with a chuckle.

The curse master experienced unprecedented power. Even before his reincarnation, he had never reached the level of a sub-legendary being. Of course, truly promising heroes all reached the level of legend, not to mention the demigods of the Night World who were sub-legendary beings, belonging to the third or fourth tier of extraordinary beings.

"I'm going to start."

The curse master wielded his power, and countless fine needles imbued with cursed power materialized and hung in mid-air. Dark green poisonous mist permeated the surroundings. As the cursed power eroded the blood sample, everyone present heard faint wails.

Meanwhile, within the fortress city.

Hundreds of frail and sickly citizens collapsed first, and the towering ancient pagoda in Yanta District resounded with booming sounds. Thousands of blood servants began to transform, but before it could spread further, a sun with a diameter of one kilometer, emitting a gentle glow, rose over the Yan family's residence.

Curses, diseases, mental disorders, and other abnormalities are all within the scope of the artificial sun project's purification efforts.

On the steel fortress, Ao Qing laughed and said, "The Yan family has done a great service by stopping a major upheaval."

Yan Riyue smiled proudly and said, "The fortress city was originally built by the ancestors of the Yan clan leading humanity. The Yan clan is willing to give everything for this fortress."

"Hmph." Luo Youhun was not to be outdone. Three A-level Heavenly Generals and a hundred B-level Earth Soldier Puppets received orders and rushed to the Jubei Plain battlefield, instantly replenishing a large amount of high-end combat power.

Suddenly, eleven torrents of source energy attacked from outside the giant wall.

Chu Tianming's expression changed upon seeing this. "They've made their move over there."

Each of the vampire demigods launched an attack.

Whoosh!
Jiang He was the first to stand up and flashed to the tank position. He reached out and clenched his fist. Suddenly, countless cracks appeared in the sky in front of him, like thousands of black lightning bolts jumping. As the space shattered, the torrent of source energy was also annihilated.

"As expected, he appears and disappears like a ghost." The demigod Bruhe, a few miles away, had a grim expression. As the leader of the first clan, the heavy responsibility of fighting against Dijiang naturally fell on his shoulders.

Not far away, Chu Tianming descended with the power of heaven and earth, extinguishing the raging flames, and the demigod Fen Zhuo revealed a sinister smile.

With six vortexes on its back, Aoqing charged forward, its eyes filled with contempt as it looked at the demigod Assam. The powers of the Hell Path, the Ghost Path, the Animal Path, the Heaven Path, the Human Path, and the Asura Path manifested one by one.

Luo Youhun and Yan Riyue each sought out a vampire demigod. On the sky island above the North District, the Pope and three cardinals appeared, each wearing a pure white armor of faith.

If the demigods of the Dark World are considered to be third or fourth-class extraordinary beings.

So, the Papal States' demigods who achieved S-rank through the power of faith can be considered fifth-rank. However, with the order armor constructed from the power of faith, their power is actually slightly stronger before this power is exhausted.

The battle of demigods begins.

The ground-based meat grinder battlefield has never ended.

In front of Jiang He, besides the demigod Bruch, Queen Shia and the curse master also arrived one after another.

Neither Jiang He nor Queen Shia found the three-against-one situation strange. The former was already used to it, while the latter naturally knew the strength of the King of the Era.

"If Your Excellency were to advance to S-rank," Queen Shia chuckled, "the Cursed One and I would not be here."

"Why waste your breath on him!"

Bruch's face was contorted with rage. He charged forward, his figure transforming into a blinding streak of light. The power of speed was activated to its peak, a power devoid of any frills, possessing only pure divine speed.

At this moment, even Queen Shia and the Cursed One could not keep up with Bruch's figure.

As the sword flashed, Bruch slashed straight at Jiang He's neck.

Zheng!
A flash of light appeared in his eyes, and Bruch was startled. He saw the alternating black and gold luster on Jiang He's neck. He had actually forgotten that the enemy possessed the steel scepter and the forbidden item, the chariot.

"My God!" Bruch felt a chill in his heart. What difference was there between him and someone offering themselves up?

Queen Shia raised her hand but froze in mid-air. She was about to restrain the enemy's power, but at this moment, she was oblivious to the forbidden object, the Hanged Man, or rather, she had completely forgotten about it, resulting in a huge blank in her mind.

The curse caster stared blankly, muttering, "Who am I?"

Boom!

A deafening roar echoed throughout the heavens and the earth.

Jiang He was enveloped in golden lightning, and the Heavenly Punishment Spear was accompanied by a spatial upheaval. The two powers were perfectly combined, and together they delivered an earth-shattering spear strike. Hundreds of millions of arcs of light flashed in jubilation, and the three-part divine charm of the Holy Spear Technique: All-Slaying swept across the four directions.

Just one shot.

Bruch, unable to think of any precautions, perished.

The concept of "Ignoring the Blind" dominates the battlefield, turning a dignified demigod into minced meat at lightning speed, forcing the other demigod battlefields to fall silent.

[Hint: You have killed five vampire demigods]
[Hint: Main quest ④ has been completed]
[Hint: You have obtained 1 Sub-Mythical Skill Enhancement Scroll / 1 Sub-Mythical Item / 25 Medium Soul Crystals]
"I am indeed not a demigod yet."

Jiang He said calmly, "But that is not a reason for you to act recklessly."

A bead of cold sweat dripped from the curse caster's forehead.

He temporarily forgot himself, but he still remembered the King of the Ages.

The opponent ascended to the throne of heroes and became the undisputed absolute ruler of this era.

Whoosh!
The next moment, a hand pierced through the curse master's heart. The demigod demon soldier used the same trick again, lurking beside the enemy to launch a fatal attack. Queen Shia retreated in terror, all the plans she had made before the battle rendered useless, because she couldn't remember them.

"I was too optimistic!" the player prisoner shouted hoarsely on the ground.

"Queen, teleportation!"

"Quickly activate the restraining power of the forbidden object, the Hanged Man!"

Queen Shia looked at her trusted ally with a sorrowful expression and said, "I can't remember what you just said!"

boom!
Jiang He blasted the curse master to pieces across space with a single shot, and the six ignore slots were activated at will, making the battle extremely easy.

"A fight to the death!" Queen Shia screamed in disbelief.

Even Jiang He couldn't help but frown in that brief moment.

Four demigods with humanoid monster heads burst out of the ground. War, Death, Plague, and Hunger, four S-class Apocalyptic aliens, suddenly joined the battle and immediately surrounded and killed Ao Qing.

Human demigods were stained with blood in the sky, their bodies shattered.

The Assam demigod, now free from restraint, swiftly closed in from the darkness and blasted half of Luo Youhun's body apart. At this critical moment, the vampire demigod who had been fighting him seized the opportunity and instantly killed Luo Youhun.

Two human demigods fell one after the other.

But this was only the beginning.

Inside a desolate villa in the Anxi district of the fortress, the old empress dowager held the head of the A-level expert guarding her, and a rolling shadow covered the artificial sun. Despite losing her "shadow avatar," she still possessed demigod-level strength.

The power of the curse authority did not disappear with the death of the curse master. Millions of people in the fortress city showed symptoms of infection, and some fell into the blood servants, rapidly infecting the surrounding humans through biting. With the battle raging at the front and the rear forces depleted, this was undoubtedly a catastrophe.

Almost at the same time, the sky island crashed and fell.

The young Amitabha stood tall in the sky, his whole body radiating Buddhist light. As he ascended to demigod status, he destroyed the Sky Island.

"Mo Ke, today is your end!"

"I will avenge the victims of all suffering!"

The Sky Island was destroyed, the transit point lost its power of faith, and the armor worn by the Pope and the three cardinals disappeared.

The two cardinals, fearless in the face of death, blocked the vampire demigods and S-class mutants.

The Pope shouted, "Dijiang, assemble and retreat to Anxi District!"

Jiang He rubbed his temples. The number of enemies he killed seemed to be increasing. He was speechless. After all, the number of spots for ignoring them was limited. The four alien beings, the nine vampire princes, plus Amitabha and the Empress Dowager, made up a total of fifteen demigod enemies.

Whoosh!
The Pope, the Cardinal, Yan Riyue, Chu Tianming, and their three animal companions all entered the spatial teleportation. Jiang He glanced at Queen Shia, and the woman who was about to utter a harsh word immediately fell silent.

The battlefield on the North Plain.

In just half an hour, the 12th, 17th, 34th and 62nd main evil demon divisions were annihilated, the remaining army groups were routed, and the 700,000-strong fortress army was wiped out in one battle. Almost all the evil demon soldiers were killed in action, including three A-level demons.

The fortified city of Anxi has been completely engulfed in war.

[Hint: Four demigod-level players have emerged, and the World Core has appeared. This time, the World Core is located in the city of Anxi Fortress. The side that completely occupies the city wins the battle. The progress of occupation is displayed as a progress bar.]
Origin Battlefield Occupation Rate: 43%

Final Battlefield Domination: 57%

All players can see that "Origin Domination" is dropping at an astonishing rate.

……

Taiko Building, Anzai Ward.

The last five demigod-level warriors of humanity have gathered.

Chu Tianming said with a somber expression, "I'm sorry, Mo Ke, we've dragged you down."

Unlike the unity and cooperation of the End players, the Origin player group obviously could not provide Jiang He with any benefit.

"I am a sinner!"

Yan Riyue held his head in his hands, his eyes bloodshot. He suddenly looked up at Si Ning, who was not far away.

"Yan Ning, you are the wielder of the forbidden object, the sun. If you fire a shot at the artificial sun now, without the sun, all humanity in the fortress city will become blood slaves!"

Si Ning was taken aback, crossed her hands, and said resolutely, "I refuse. This huge project that took two months to complete is going to be revived with a single shot. I'd be dead if I did."

Wuhe sneered, and although Lao Hei was reluctant, he didn't offer any advice.

"I beg you on behalf of all humanity!" Yan Riyue said sorrowfully.

Si Ning looked at Jiang He.

Jiang He said calmly, "If she's unwilling, then forget it."

Even if all of humanity in the entire Dark World perished, let alone a fortified city, it wouldn't be as important as a single finger of an animal companion.

"How can we just let it go!"

Yan Riyue roared, "What do you value your lives for?!"

Chu Tianming hesitated and said, "Lord Mo Ke, as far as I know, you and your companions did not truly die after your fall. Perhaps..."

Jiang He raised her hand to interrupt, coldly saying, "My principles will not be compromised for any reason. Besides, if you say something wrong, you have to be prepared to pay the price."

Chu Tianming's face turned deathly pale.

The Pope couldn't help but ask, "What can we do now?"

Jiang He's eyes were cold and unwavering.

"I thought you had some brilliant plan for calling for a retreat, but now it seems you are just a burden. Fortunately, I never placed my hopes on the Anxi Fortress in the first place."

Ultimately, people have to rely on themselves.

puff!

The demigod soldier pierced through Yan Riyue's heart.

On his deathbed, Yan Riyue stared wide-eyed, unable to close his eyes in peace.

The demigods were astonished.

Cardinal Jiao Wu: "Di Jiang, what have you done? Without His Majesty Yan, we were already weak, how could we possibly contend with the vampires!"

The Pope was so anxious he kept stamping his feet.

Jiang He smiled coldly and said, "It's simple, I'll just become a demigod."

The Divine Doomsday Alchemy Matrix, having absorbed a massive amount of Earth's Hatred when the four S-class Apocalyptic aliens were born, is now completely full.

The world's chosen one bestows divine favor upon "lovers".

In the dark world, the earth bestows hatred upon "demons" and "chariots."

One Heavenly General and two Earthly Fiends unite here to attain the Dao.

Dark red bat wings extended from Jiang He's back, hanging down like blood-soaked silk, with a scorching sulfur smell lingering around him. Spiral dark gold horns sprouted from the top of his head, with black blood flowing from their tips. His scarlet vertical pupils flickered with flames that seemed capable of devouring souls, and his entire body was covered in black scales, stained with the lava of hell.

"From this moment forward, I will decide all matters under heaven with a single word."

After he finished speaking, he no longer concealed his aura.

It was clearly at the demigod level.

——Otherworldly Position: Succubus Chariot

(End of this chapter)