This isn't a souls-like game at all.

"!!"

The Lord of Holy Blood's eyes widened, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes that had lost their divine light.

Those bright red eyes slowly looked at Ye Yiyi, staring at him intently, as if trying to remember that face.

"Thanks……"

A faint and light sound flashed by, and the Lord of Holy Blood closed his eyes forever.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Along with the sound of a heavy bell, the light curtain beside him quickly flew in front of him and unfolded, drawing a long blood bar.

"Didn't you say thank you? Why are you still fighting?"

Ye Yiyi drew out his greatsword, put it away, stood up in confusion, and looked around.

A circular blood wall fell from the sky, completely surrounding the top of the reservoir.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, a tall figure walked out from the blood wall.

It was a tall god holding a large sword, wearing bright red armor, with white hair flying behind his head.

As the groove in front of him was filled with blood, seven big words appeared on it.

[The True Spirit of the Lord of Holy Blood]

"True Spirit... I seem to understand."

Ye Yiyi pulled out the hideous and broken tooth with one hand and held the living amber staff with the other.

"Creatures from alien planets cannot return to Earth; their souls can only vanish.

"Because that is the true death of a god!"

Chapter 108: Funeral Ceremony of the Lord of Holy Blood (Updated 12/34)

Looking at the noble god with flowing white hair and handsome face in front of him, Ye Yiyi let out a long breath.

Finally, it’s time to face the first foreign god.

"Euroste, please step back a little. If a fight breaks out, I won't have time to take care of you..."

There was no answer from behind him. He looked back in surprise and found that there was no sign of Eurost in the venue surrounded by the circular blood wall.

Outside the blood wall, the old hunter was stabbing the blood wall with his spiral cane, but to no avail, his face full of black lines.

We've clearly reached the final step, where we have to face the gods directly. What's the point of excluding me?

I am the God Hunter, okay?!

Let me in! I want to fight too!

The dung beetle on his shoulder was waving its tentacles and looked very worried.

"He's not here..."

Ye Yiyi retracted his gaze and said, "That's perfect. If Eurost died here, it would be very difficult for me to deal with it."

He also asked him to keep the dung beetle with him, so that he could fight it with peace of mind.

"bring it on!!"

Hearing the voice, the Lord of Holy Blood nodded slightly, then held the pure divine blood sword in both hands and charged towards Ye Yiyi!

"So fast!"

He opened his eyes wide, and in just a moment, the divine blood sword had already chopped heavily on his shoulder.

The overwhelming force came down like a mountain, and Ye Yiyi was completely unable to stand and was knocked to the ground by the sword.

"So strong!!"

The Lord of Holy Blood knocked him down with one sword, then gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed him down hard.

Ye Yiyi dodged the heavy stab with a leap, rolled to his feet, and activated the Storm Step.

A strong wind swept over and carried him back rapidly.

At the same time, he raised his staff high and shot out magic hail stars and poisonous smoke thorns in succession.

Magic rain fell from the sky, and green stingers were as fast as lightning.

The Lord of Holy Blood did not dodge or evade, allowing the magic to hit him.

The star hail hit the bright red armor, making a tinkling sound.

The poisonous stinger penetrated the armor until it filled the upper body.

Ye Yiyi glanced at the blood bar that was constantly dropping and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this is just a true spirit, not a god in his prime.

Since his output can break the defense, he will not lose this battle.

He shot out tracking magic arrows one after another, continuously attacking the slowly approaching god.

The Lord of Holy Blood held the sword in both hands again. Ye Yiyi's eyes fixed, and without thinking, he performed the Storm Step to the side.

The next moment, the greatsword slammed heavily on the spot where he had just stood.

"This charge was too fast, but luckily there was a pre-swing for holding the sword with both hands."

The Lord of Holy Blood missed his attack, and his body suddenly turned into blood and scattered, then condensed and appeared in front of Ye Yiyi.

"This..." Ye Yiyi's expression froze.

The greatsword came down heavily, and he just dodged it by turning sideways, but was knocked far away by the shoulder of the Lord of Holy Blood.

"Shit! He also knows taijutsu!"

He rolled to his feet and saw the god holding the sword in both hands again.

Ye Yiyi rolled to the side without thinking.

The god charged and slashed with his sword, but missed.

Ye Yiyi turned over and stood up, holding the gun in both hands, and launched a stabbing combat technique at the Lord of Holy Blood.

But unfortunately, the Lord of Holy Blood swung his sword to the side and attacked again.

The two hit each other at the same time, but the god didn't move at all, only his health bar dropped a bit.

Ye Yiyi's health bar did not move, and he flew out again and fell heavily to the ground.

"..."

He stood up, not in annoyance, but with a slightly strange expression on his face.

"This battle... is too much like a game."

Attack, roll, hit twice, and then be punished by the BOSS's domineering body.

The Lord of Holy Blood walked slowly towards him, his handsome face still expressionless.

He raised his sword high and slashed down at Ye Yiyi.

Ye Yi dodged by leaning to the side, then subconsciously launched the Storm Step.

As expected, the Lord of Holy Blood slashed hard followed by a shoulder strike, but the shoulder strike missed. He turned around and slashed sideways, then slashed to the right, and then lunged forward.

Ye Yiyi looked at the scene thoughtfully.

He used Storm Steps to distance himself from them, and the Lord of Holy Blood would either charge forward with swords in both hands, or turn into blood and disperse, then re-condense in front of him.

After a heavy two-handed chop, it must be followed by a shoulder strike.

Then came the three axe moves: left horizontal slash, right horizontal slash, and then a stab.

In addition, he has a move that is very similar to a charge, but it actually deals a large-scale blood slash.

After going back and forth like this, Ye Yiyi quickly figured out the Lord of Holy Blood's combat mode.

Listening to the hymns coming from the void, Ye Yiyi entered into a cycle of dodging the opponent's attacks and then stabbing the opponent when he was about to retreat.

"Am I playing a game?"

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Finally, he reduced the health bar of the Lord of Holy Blood to zero.

The tall god knelt on one knee, then stood up after a moment and pointed his sword towards the sky.

Blood bloomed at the tip of the sword, and the divine blood under the barbed wire also began to boil.

Several strands of blood rose from under his body, surrounded the Lord of Holy Blood, and finally merged into the blood armor.

He swung his sword sideways, and the sword was covered with bright red blood.

The empty health bar in front of him was restored to full.

"It's entering the second stage."

Listening to the hymns in the void that were gradually becoming mournful, Ye Yiyi took a sip of the Blue Devil's Claw and without hesitation, he once again used the combination of Magic Star Hail and Poisonous Smoke Thorns.

The Lord of Holy Blood turned into blood and dissipated, then condensed in front of Ye Yiyi.

At the same time, blood and energy exploded around him. Ye Yiyi was caught off guard and was blown away by the explosion.

"It makes sense. There are some new moves in the second stage." He was still thinking when he was blown away.

This was becoming less and less like a battle.

Ye Yiyi had no feeling of fighting in his heart. He watched the Lord of Holy Blood raise his hand, and the blood under the barbed wire rose up and turned into blood arrows falling from the sky.

He watched as a red light flashed in the hand of the Lord of Holy Blood, and he was lifted up by an invisible force. Then the blood in his body turned into long thorns and stabbed out, like a human-shaped sea urchin.

Watching the Lord of Holy Blood swing his sword sideways heavily, he launched a series of blood slashes that swept across the entire field.

Watching the Lord of Holy Blood soar high into the sky, he then brought down heavily with both hands holding the sword, triggering a violent blood explosion...

Until he saw the Lord of Holy Blood's health bar drop to zero, kneeling on one knee, standing in front of him with a big sword in his hand, and gave him a quick glance.

Finally, He slowly lowered His head, and His body turned into bright red petals that floated down, and His true spirit dissipated.

The mournful hymn came to an end, and the Lord of Holy Blood was dead.

Soul Echo +55000

Ye Yiyi looked down at the blood-red illusory flame with bright red petals falling in her hand, and did not notice that the blood wall around her was quietly fading away.

The old hunter who was sitting in the corner and teasing the dung beetle in his hand with boredom looked up, his expression lit up with joy, and he quickly stood up and walked over.

"I knew it, haha, I knew you would win this battle in the end!"

"No, it wasn't a fight."

Ye Yiyi raised his gaze from the blood-red illusory flame in his hand and looked at Eurost who was extremely excited beside him.

"Not a fight?"

The old hunter was stunned when he heard this. He looked up and down at Ye Yiyi's tattered clothes in confusion, with a puzzled expression.

"If it's not a battle, then what are you doing inside the blood wall? Why is it so intense? Your clothes are all ruined... You can't be having a heart-to-heart talk, right?"

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Yiyi rolled his eyes. "I mean, the battle is just an appearance. It actually feels more like a funeral ceremony to me."

The old hunter shook his head. "Let me put it another way. What would have happened if I had been inside the blood wall?"

"He will probably die miserably..." Ye Yiyi thought of the Lord of Holy Blood's moves.

Not to mention anything else, just the move of picking up a person and using the blood in their body to turn into blood thorns to stab them out can kill all creatures with blood in seconds without any brains.

That move was impossible to dodge; rather than a throw, it was more like a manifestation of the Holy Blood Lord's control over blood...

"That's it." The old hunter spread his hands, "It doesn't matter who you're burying, it's still a funeral. It's also a funeral for me.

"Don't overthink it. You were able to kill Him, that's your ability! No matter how much of a god He is, anyone who comes will die. He might even rush out and slaughter the Holy Blood Cult, then the civilians, then the slaves, until he's completely wiped out this entire land!"

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

"Who knows?" The old hunter put his arm around Ye Yiyi's shoulders, "So don't take this too seriously. The story of the Lord of Holy Blood has ended, and your story has just begun.

"His end is your beginning. If you're so obsessed with this, you might as well help us clean up the remaining gods. By then, the Hunting God Church will have fulfilled its duties and will no longer be needed. It can be disbanded. That will be the true funeral ceremony, a funeral ceremony for all the gods!"