A different world game? A different world game!

"The annoying flies are gone, it's time to spill the blood, and you're looking forward to it."

Blood God gripped the chains in one hand and brandished the battle axe in the other, pointing directly at Kana ahead.

I have no expectations at all.

At this moment, Kana gripped the Frost Greatsword tightly, and an aura of frost spread around him.

If he wants this guy to stop bothering him in the future, then he has to win this battle and go along with his obsession with fighting.

Thinking of this, Kana couldn't help but feel a little helpless. At this time, he still had to cater to the evil god's preferences, which felt strangely like "bribing" him.

It felt like offering a sacrifice to an evil god.

That's enough.

But there was really no other way. Compared to the other evil gods, the Blood God was the one who was relatively easier to satisfy and deal with, but he was also the strongest.

For the Blood God, the true essence lies in brutal, hand-to-hand combat. Even with the aid of magic, the fundamental nature of bloody battles must never be abandoned.

Otherwise, the Blood God will not be satisfied. Even if he is temporarily repelled, he will try every means to sneak in and harass again.

Only if we can defeat him by force and kill him here will he submit.

Blood God was that pure; he simply longed to kill Kana or be killed by Kana.

"Then come on!"

Kana's attribute transformation was complete. The silver armor fit him perfectly, with crimson patterns meandering across its surface, and his cloak billowing out from behind him.

Blood flowed like a lively stream from the silver battle axe he held in his left hand.

Faced with the Blood God's rampaging chains, Kana did not hesitate to throw the axe in his hand.

The silver battle axe struck the chains like a bolt of lightning.

The powerful force caused visible shockwaves in the air, and those unfortunate rats that were nearby were instantly blasted into dust.

After the silver axe collided with the chain, a strange force quickly spread along the chain.

Kana pulled his left hand back sharply, the force flowing down his arm and attaching to the chain. Under the pull of both sides, the entire chain was stretched taut.

The Blood God's power was clearly greater, and he tried to pull Kanara over, but the silver liquid spreading on the chains and the blood clinging to them were obviously not to be trifled with.

Seeing this, Blood God simply took advantage of Cana's pulling force and charged forward.

The battle axe in his hand reeked of blood.

The crimson battle axe collided instantly with the blue frost blade in Kana's hand. The bloody power condensed in the air, then quickly recovered, and then spread outwards.

A large number of rats were inexplicably cut in half under the influence of this force, and even those who were lucky enough to survive had inexplicable wounds on their bodies.

In this clash, the Frost Greatsword in Kana's hand actually managed to cut a notch in the Blood God's battle axe, with the blade getting deeply stuck inside.

"The power of that useless dragon..."

The Blood God recognized the source of this power, but he didn't expect that Kana had actually collected such power and mastered how to use it.

But that didn't matter to him; such intense battles were exactly what he had been dreaming of.

Scars are also a necessary part of battle.

"Roar!" The Blood God roared, gripping the axe tightly with both hands and pressing it down hard.

Even though the battle axe, formed from his power, was not as sharp as before, and had even been chipped in half, he didn't care at all.

The two sides were locked in a stalemate, locked in a struggle, and then began to tear at each other.

As expected, Kana's battle blade cleaved through the opponent's axe. The power of the wind dragon combined with the power of frost instantly left a shocking scar on the Blood God's body.

A large amount of crimson energy gushed out from the wound, and this energy, like his blood, carried a violent power.

Meanwhile, things are clearly not easy for Canna either.

Under the forceful slashing, the Blood God's counterattack also left deep, bone-revealing wounds on his body, and the stench of blood lingered on his flesh.

"Hahaha! That's it, keep going!"

This intense collision thrilled the Blood God. He decisively threw away the chains, and a huge battle axe appeared in each of his hands. He then slashed wildly at Kana.

The force of the bombardment cracked the surrounding ground, creating jagged fissures, and the stench of blood, like a thick fog, almost completely enveloped the battlefield between the two.

The Blood God's avatar's serrated battle axe, accompanied by a foul wind, slashed fiercely towards Kana's left shoulder.

Kana reacted quickly, taking a half step back with his right leg while twisting his waist. The ice blade in his hand drew a frosty white arc as it met the axe blade.

At the moment the metal collided, ice crystal fragments and sparks exploded simultaneously, dazzlingly bright.

Just then, Blood God's other axe came flying in, the blade grazing Kana's ear.

At the critical moment, the ice spike that Kana conjured with his left hand pierced the Blood God's waist and abdomen.

The Blood God disdained wearing any defensive armor; he firmly believed that his own body was the best defense.

However, at this moment, frozen, extremely cold wounds appeared on his red skin. The frostbitten areas cracked open under the onslaught of extreme cold, revealing bluish-gray flesh that oozed thick, black blood.

But such a severe blow seemed to have no effect on the Blood God.

He didn't even think about healing his wounds, leaving them exposed as he continued fighting.

Only frost spread within him, slowing his movements.

The battle continued, growing increasingly fierce.

For a demon god like the Blood God, who is passionate about fighting and killing, combat skills and strength are equally important, and neither can be lacking.

Sometime later, the chains reappeared.

The Blood God's chains, like a nimble, living thing, shot out swiftly from behind Kana.

As Cana leaned back to dodge, Blood God suddenly changed his axe from a chop to a thrust.

Kana's silver armor shattered instantly at his collarbone, and before the frost could even bleed from the gaping wound, it was swiftly frozen solid.

Using the pull of the chains wrapped around his calves, Kana suddenly lunged forward.

As the ice blade pierced through Blood God's right shoulder, Blood God's battle sword also grazed Kana's ribs.

The crisp sound of the blade slicing through three ribs was muffled by the silvery-red coating that had formed on the surface of the bones.

The pain struck, and Kana's health also decreased.

Fortunately, with the support of data, even if he was injured, it did not prevent him from continuing to fight.

"Hahaha! Yes, I love you Night's Watchmen so much!"

The Blood God roared with laughter on the battlefield, issuing a declaration before launching an even more frenzied offensive.

The power of data seems to have been born for war and exists for slaughter.

Its power will not weaken until death.

How wonderful.

This was exactly the apostle he had been waiting for.

The two grappled again, locked in a fierce battle in the center of the arena. No one could intervene in such an intense fight.

The two fought like the drumbeats of a battlefield.

The Blood God roared and slammed his forehead into Kana's face. The flying ice shards mixed with black blood instantly blinded both of them.

Cana, however, showed no weakness, slamming his right knee into the opponent's festering abdominal wound.

However, at that moment, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his calf muscles.

It turned out to be blood-red chains of barbs crawling out of the wound, which had somehow pierced his flesh and were frantically sucking away his life force.

Kana reacted quickly, snapping the chain with a backhand strike.

But in that instant, the Blood God's left-hand sword had already struck his right shoulder blade, the blade wedged into the silver-red plated shoulder bone, making a teeth-grinding scraping sound.

In terms of skill, wanting to surpass the Blood God is simply a pipe dream.

At this moment, the two were almost face to face. Cana could clearly see the scarlet flames dancing in the Blood God's pupils, while the Blood God could also see the bulging veins on his neck being slowly covered by frost.

Kana's ice blade slashed upwards, forcefully tearing open the Blood God's crimson skin.

At the same moment, the handle of the Blood God's battle axe slammed into Kana's abdomen.

Waves of pain washed over him, but in such an intense battle, the pain could no longer affect Kana's will.

He knew his skills were inferior to his opponent's, so he had to concentrate fully on dealing with every attack and counterattack.

The two clashed violently a few more times. When they separated, deep, bone-revealing wounds appeared on their chests, and black blood and icy blue blood crystals dripped onto the scorched earth.

At this point, Cana's health had dropped to half, and he was entering a dangerous state.

Faced with such a brutal battle, it seemed that only death could temporarily halt the fighting.

Blood God suddenly began to spin all his weapons, axe blades, swords, and chains intertwining and twisting into a blood-red hurricane.

Kana poured all his Frost Power into the ground, stomping his feet hard, and the ice wall that had risen from the ground shattered layer by layer in the hurricane.

Just as the last ice wall crumbled, Kana burst through the ice mist like an arrow released from a bow.

The ice blade in his hand collided head-on with the Blood God's three interlocking battle axes. At the same time, countless ice spikes suddenly burst forth from the ice beneath the Blood God's feet. Just as they pierced through his knee, Kana's blade finally slashed into the side of his neck.

The silver chains, bound tightly with red material, bound the other person's limbs, turning them into a prisoner.

Is that all?

Not that easy.

After all, for the Blood God, a mere fatal wound was not enough to bring him down. (End of Chapter)