At the end of the street, a cold and aloof nun dressed in black and white, with an inverted cross on her forehead, slowly stepped into the place.

Their gazes, one a deep silver and the other a deep wine red, met, and both felt a tremor in their hearts.

Chapter Sixty-Four: Who is Lee Sang-hyeok? I will end his life!

Yin Qianyu did not recognize this beautiful and aloof nun, nor could she see through her cultivation level. However, judging from her actions, Yin Qianyu realized that she was also targeting the many alien races in the Undying City.

And several ordinary people were already following behind Ivynia.

Clearly, ordinary people can play a negligible role in such an environment; they can only barely survive by following Avenia, who is killing alien races.

In Yin Qianyu's view, Ivynia was perfectly capable of protecting herself, yet she still stood up to protect these civilians who were cruelly murdered by the alien race, which was enough to prove that there was nothing wrong with her character.

Yin Qianyu nodded slightly to Ivynia and took the initiative to speak to her:

"Would you be willing to join me in helping others?"

Ivyia should not have wanted to communicate with Yin Qianyu in front of her, but she could sense an aura from Yin Qianyu that was very similar to Luo Tian's.

If she wasn't mistaken, the man in black robes before her must be connected to Luo Tian.

Upon realizing this, Ivyia agreed almost without hesitation, her cool voice echoing through the street.

"Can!"

Yin Qianyu's pretty face lit up with joy as she said to Ivynia:

"Please rest assured, Your Excellency, I possess a Divine Realm Teleportation Scroll that can bypass the Heavenly Curtain Array of the Undying City and teleport directly."

No matter what tricks the Undying Lord might use, at least we have a chance to escape alive.

Ivy looked at Yin Qianyu with some surprise, becoming even more interested in her.

First, it had an aura similar to Luo Tian's, and it also possessed a rare treasure like the Divine Realm Teleportation Scroll, which could only be made from fragments of a true god's kingdom.

This is enough to prove that Yin Qianyu's identity is by no means ordinary.

Thinking of this, Ivyia spoke in a cold voice:

"Let's gather the survivors from the surrounding areas first!"

There's no point in exploring any further.

The sacrificial ceremony has been underway for quite some time now, and most ordinary people have already met their demise. The probability of finding survivors further away will only decrease.

Yin Qianyu nodded and looked at Vigus not far away, about to speak, when a chilling killing intent descended upon the ruins before her.

Above the blood-moon-lit sky, a figure slowly raised his right hand, his bright red lips, stained with blood, parted slightly, and a terrifying whisper echoed across the ruins.

"Blood Magic: Fear of the Moon!"

Against the backdrop of the Undying City, the enormous full moon seemed to detach itself from the night sky it hung against, falling to the earth like a shooting star.

The crimson moonlight streaked across the night sky, and the explosive, dark, scarlet light engulfed everything in an instant.

Amidst the intense glow of the blood moon, a glint of light flashed on the ring on Yin Qianyu's index finger, and a massive shield, seemingly forged from the sun, appeared in her hand, blocking the terrifying crimson light.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yin Qianyu's index finger swept across her wrist, and the blood that flowed out like a trickle transformed into a long spear that shone with the brilliance of the sun in her hand.

"Prepare for the judgment of the sun!"

The spear forged from divine blood was hurled towards the blood moon in the sky, its radiant power shattering the crimson earth and suppressing the terrifying blood magic.

The vampire demigod in the sky only felt a flash of light pass before his eyes, and instinctively raised his right hand to block in front of him.

"Ah! You deserve to die!!!"

The pale palm seemed to have been scorched by the most intense sunlight, and the dark creature's body began to show signs of melting under the blazing sun.

Driven by both pain and rage, the vampire demigod unleashed an even greater power.

Bat wings unfurled behind him, and the moonlight, along with the surging blood magic fluctuations, stained everything in sight with a crimson hue. The ruins before him resembled a decaying oil painting, quietly withering away under the erosion of time.

With a sinister smile curling at the corners of his lips, the vampire demigod seemed to be able to see all life below withering away under the blood moon.

But in the next moment, the weight of a mountain suddenly descended upon the body of the vampire demigod, and the body that was suspended in mid-air crashed to the ground like a falling meteor.

At the same time, a fair, jade-like hand slowly emerged from the blood-red light and gently pressed onto the head of the vampire demigod, its icy voice resounding across the land.

"Death is a stern goddess!"

......

On the high platform, as the aura of the vampire demigod suddenly disappeared, the smile on the face of the Undying Lord froze.

He glared angrily at a corner of the Undying City, his voice filled with rage.

"A demigod has fallen! When did a demigod appear in the City of the Undying? How did you screen those humans?"

Everyone fell silent, no one daring to utter a sound.

The fall of the vampire demigod seemed to have triggered something, and the blood moon in the sky began to change.

Under the crimson moonlight, countless drops of blood seemed to seep into every corner of the Undying City, turning the red into the only radiance in the entire world.

Above the blood moon, a drop of crimson liquid silently fell, tearing through space and appearing at the top of the black pyramid.

The pyramid was activated, and under the penetration of that drop of scarlet, the textures hidden between the rock carvings were clearly revealed to everyone.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Undying Lord immediately forgot about the fall of the vampire demigod.

For a fleeting moment, he even considered questioning why the vampire demigod hadn't died sooner.

His gaze fell upon the powerful and wealthy, and the Immortal Lord let out a wanton and arrogant laugh:

"I didn't expect the altar to be activated so quickly this year. It seems that both the number of offerings and the intensity of the killing far exceed those of previous years."

This sacrifice to the Blood Moon world might just receive the True Ancestor's blessing and have the possibility of igniting the divine fire!

Even the vampire prince standing beside the Immortal King couldn't help but show a look of joy.

The Blood Moon World is a large world on par with the Star World, second only to the Abyss among many worlds.

The Blood Moon World is controlled by the vampires, and its internal rules are strict. The True Ancestor is located at the very top of the Blood Moon World, comparable to the incomparably powerful Demon King in the Abyss.

If one could receive the blessing of the True Ancestor, even a subordinate god with such weak divine power would benefit greatly.

As the altar was activated, the blood moon in the sky finally transformed into a giant eye, and the gaze of a true god from another world descended upon this place.

Yin Qianyu, who had just joined forces with Ivynia to kill a vampire demigod, hadn't even had a chance to speak when she noticed the change in the blood moon in the night sky, and her expression suddenly changed as she said:

"He is a true god who possesses at least a full divine mandate; we must leave immediately!"

As she spoke, Yin Qianyu flipped her right hand and unfurled a scroll painted with golden inscriptions. The dark golden divine power instantly enveloped everyone, including Ivynia and Vigus.

With her pretty face cold, Ivania had just turned her gaze toward Luo Tian, ​​and before she could even speak, she was swallowed up by the light of teleportation and disappeared into the Undying City.

Luo Tian, ​​still standing in the same spot, glanced at the place where Ivynia had disappeared with some surprise.

After confirming that Ivania had been teleported away, Luo Tian withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself:

"It's good that you've been teleported away; now you can unleash your full power."

After saying that, Luo Tian looked up at the huge blood-red eye in the sky.

Within that enormous, blood-red eye that replaced the moon, Luo Tian could clearly see a desolate continent reflected in a dark world, with ancient castles seemingly hidden in the shadows guarding an incomparably tall temple.

And those blood-red eyes were located at the very top of the temple, looking down upon all living beings in the world.

"He...is the source of the sacrificers?"

Luo Tian raised a question.

In Luo Tian's hands, Aatrox let out a mocking laugh.

"Luo Tian, ​​I admit that you are very strong, even surpassing me in my prime."

But with these things, you dare to challenge a powerful true god from another world?

"The scene in His eyes is a vision of the divine kingdom, which means that the deity in front of Him is at least a powerful being with a complete divine office and who has established the divine kingdom. He is not comparable to that blood maggot at all."

To challenge such an existence—should I call you arrogant? Or ignorant?

Luo Tian smiled gently, seemingly unconcerned about Aatrox's sarcasm.

However, there was something different in the slight curve of her lips.

"So, I need your help, Aatrox!"

With his right hand gently gripping the sword hilt, Luo Tian quietly channeled the power of his Soul-Sucking Pain Strike into the demonic sword.

"Who is Lee Sang-hyeok? I will end his life!"

The Infinite Firepower One-Hit Kill Aatrox has been activated!

Chapter Sixty-Five: The One-Sword Style Sword Demon is Ready!

The surging, frenzied soul power poured entirely into the demonic sword from Luo Tian's hand, and Aatrox, the victim, didn't even have time to react.

As if the world were collapsing, accompanied by the collapse of space and the demise of rules, a terrifying aura of death filled Aatrox's mind.

What neither Luo Tian nor Aatrox noticed was that, as the surging power of the soul washed over them, fragmented and mottled memories were gradually incorporated into the demonic sword.

In a daze, Aatrox seemed to see himself standing in a calm riverbed, with the still-warm corpse of a giant dragon in the distance.

Before him stood several figures known as heroes, who bound him to this place, making it difficult for him to escape their control even as he faced imminent destruction.

Everything in sight began to blur.

Consciousness seemed to vanish at this moment, and everything came to an end.

"Is everything... over?"

Aatrox wondered to himself.

The next moment, an unnamed voice rang out.

"They're frozen in place, making a pursuit difficult!"

The regretful tone in the nameless voice completely enraged Aatrox.

"I am Aatrox, the End of the World!"

The Darkin Blade slashed out, and the greatsword that swept across the space in front of it knocked back a hero.

"Follow me! Charge into destruction together!"

Without the slightest pause, the Darkin Blade swept forward once more, knocking back two heroes who were struck by the greatsword, yet they continued their relentless charge toward Aatrox.

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