Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 164 Blood Emperor

The fleshy ball that Arista Tudor was incarnate in carried a terrifying aura of calamity, and was highly polluting even to angels.

Many extraordinary beings on the battlefield were corrupted, lost control, and became some kind of monster, surrounding the fleshy ball and becoming its "soldiers".

The "Red Priest" can be understood as a priest of the essence of power, the embodiment of war, and the source of blood and fire.

At this moment, a massive stream of information fell straight down from above, transforming into a torrent that enveloped the entire battlefield.

The ordinary soldiers of those extraordinary beings who were about to go out of control were saved at this moment, and their secret connection with the fleshy ball was severed.

But the effect of that information flow goes far beyond that; it's like a real tidal wave surging towards that enormous ball of flesh.

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Just then, a violent tremor occurred inside the fleshy ball, and a crack appeared, tearing the fleshy ball apart.

A blood-red gaze, completely consumed by madness, opened and fell upon the torrent of information.

In an instant, the torrent of information was stained with blood, and the rust caused the information symbols to wither away.

"I am the Blood Emperor!"

Arista Tudor's voice emanated from the fleshy ball and gradually spread throughout the world.

Whether in madness or lucidity, He is a true god, and ultimately ascends to the throne amidst bloodshed!

In the next instant, the entire ball of flesh transformed into a blood-red cloak, which draped over Arista Tudor's back.

He was dressed in black armor, wearing a crown covered in rust and blood. His left cheek was covered with blood-red lines that looked like evil scars, while his right cheek had a twisted black rune.

Even more bizarrely, there was an unusually prominent blood-red banner mark between his eyebrows.

But His gaze was filled with indifference, madness, and distortion. He was no longer just Arista Tudor, but a new god formed from Arista Tudor's memories and potion imprints.

Truman, who had transformed into an information stream, was slightly taken aback, as if he had returned to the distant Second Age, when most of the gods and true gods were in this strange and insane state.

Bloodthirsty and violent, intelligent, but generally not used.

The Elf King, the Imaginary Dragon, the Giant King, and other such beings are madmen who dare to do anything when they go crazy.

"He's truly become a crazy being, like an ancient god..." A phantom figure materialized from the torrent of information, completely unrecognizable as Truman.

"Then we absolutely cannot keep you here."

The ancient god that I spent so much effort to kill must never appear in this world again!

Adam's plan required such a "madman," but it didn't say that this madman had to live!

"The Hidden Sage? You dare to be my enemy?!" The Blood Emperor said coldly, his blood-red gaze piercing Truman's heart like a battle sword.

The Morse Order was a neutral organization that upheld morality and discipline, pursued knowledge while maintaining strict secrecy. Such an organization had good relations with major churches and two great empires, and was even highly respected.

The Morse Asceticism is based on the belief of "hidden sages".

Today marks the first time the "Hidden Sage" has appeared before the world, which can be considered as confirming all the legends about the "Hidden Sage" that have existed for hundreds of years.

This is truly a deity!

"Do as you please, but do not harm." The message in the feed read, "Do whatever you want, but do not harm."

The key point is the second half of the sentence.

But clearly, the Blood Emperor, whose madness rivals that of an ancient god, cannot comprehend this statement.

"Heh." The Blood Emperor glanced at Truman, then looked up and focused his gaze on the Astral Plane, his main focus being his former superior, the "Black Emperor" Solomon.

A crimson light flashed, and a crimson greatsword appeared in His hand. He was searching for the "Black Emperor's" weakness, attempting to kill him with a single blow.

He demonstrated through his actions that he completely disregarded Truman.

Truman suddenly felt a kind of mystical "provocation," which gave him an urge to beat the other person up.

"That's insane." The current "Hidden Sage" is almost a true god. The only ones who would dare to ignore a true god are Truman himself and a madman.

Truman reached out and made a gesture, and the information in the surrounding space showed signs of being covered, as if the world had been pulled back hundreds of years.

"Mysterious Reappearance!"

The scene of the gods and the king of angels assassinating the creator hundreds of years ago is vividly recreated, as if time itself has been covered.

The deluge of information swept over everything, bringing darkness, gathering lightning, and dragging this land into an environment akin to a land abandoned by the gods.

The Blood Emperor's gaze was finally drawn down from the Astral Plane and turned to the "Hidden Sage".

The "Hidden Sage" took the spear of fate from that scene.

Similar to his use of the "Civilization Scroll," Truman condensed various chaotic and intertwined pieces of information into the Spear of Fate.

The effect of the Spear of Fate, this "fairytale magic," is also very clear: it is "god-killing"!

"Back then, I only had the right to be a bystander, but now this spear of fate is aimed at me!" The Blood Emperor, this madman, did not react by resisting, but by expressing his feelings.

He raised his iron-blooded sword, and a wave of blood surged from his cloak, crashing towards Truman, who held the Spear of Destiny.

"Go to hell!"

Every drop of blood is a weapon; every drop of blood can unleash a "harvest" or a "massacre"!

In terms of direct combat strength, the "Red Priestess" is definitely one of the strongest, and her use of power is extremely ingenious.

"Roar!" The Blood Emperor roared, and the soldiers on the battlefield immediately changed their allegiance, submitting to the Blood Emperor and providing Him with the power to fight.

The Hermit is not a deity skilled in direct combat.

"But I'm not just a 'recluse'..."

The Book of Dreams within the Hidden Sage's body suddenly flickered with dreamlike phosphorescence, and the power of the source essence surged into the information torrent where the Hidden Sage was located.

Like the confluence of two vast oceans, the impact of the sea of ​​blood and the torrent of information caused the surrounding environment to flicker eerily.

In the clash and collision of these two powers, they erode and pollute each other, causing information or blood to lose its vitality and shatter.

The Blood Emperor roared and charged at Chu Men with his sword in hand.

The moment the sword was pointed at his body, Chu Men's body, formed from information, seemed to materialize, his weakness exposed, and he was about to be pierced through by the sword.

This is not a description, but a vision of the future.

The third path of the "Hermit" is the "Master of Prophecy," which possesses powerful prophetic abilities.

If Truman doesn't take a stronger countermeasure, he will surely be pierced by this sword.

"Indeed impressive." Truman expressionlessly threw the Spear of Destiny, aiming it straight at the Blood Emperor's heart.

If you look closely at the "Spear of Destiny," it seems to have become more than just information; it has acquired a real texture.

The Book of Dreams within the "Hidden Sage" has been turned to the "Truth" page, blurring the boundary between the Spear of Destiny and the original, and giving it some of the characteristics of the original!

(End of this chapter)