Not long ago, the grave gate, which many people passed through, now resounded with a magnificent sound, like locusts flying over the vast northwest cornfield. All you could see was blood-red, and the Blood-Spattered Moth, with wings like cicadas, appeared somewhere between a moth and a blood cicada. Its slender body and twitching antennae tips seemed to challenge, eager to suck fresh blood...
Of course, the scariest thing was their speed. Just as they dared to hear the grand sound, the red hue swiftly rushed out of the grave gate, flying out of the pit in half a blink, and covered the sky above Sui Yi and the others....
"Ah!!!"
Someone screamed tragically, but it was impossible to see him being drained by a Blood-Spattered Moth, as he was covered by hundreds of them... in just a moment, the scream had just escaped his throat, and his whole body was already skin and bones.
Terror! Bloodiness!
Omnipresent!
The people who frantically rode to escape from the attack range of the Earth Fire Worms and Earth Dragons thought they had found a glimmer of hope, but they kept hearing screams from behind when they turned back.
The camp a thousand meters away was shrouded in a blood-red cloud...
"Oh my God... could it really be the wrath of God?" Gulusius murmured to himself.
"Run!!!"
Someone yelled loudly...
But can those on the ground outrun those flying in the sky?
It only takes ten seconds...
In ten seconds, they could be devoured.
Inside the camp.
Leon had quickly wrapped his head with a hat and darted towards the tent....
Against this type of swarm insect threat, it was destined that magical attacks would be more effective.
The mage floated above in the air, his robes flapping fiercely, storm! Dust storm! Earthquake!
A triple technique erupted simultaneously in his hands!
Like an enraged River God waging war, he waved his hands and charged into the blood cloud.
Stirring the wind and clouds, he slaughtered millions!
The power of technique, the magnificence of a mage!
He was void-breaking, but certainly a high-level powerhouse among the void-breakers!
At least much stronger than Metal Storm Pierre and Flame Tyrant!
Scorpion and Electric Eel had already escaped in a burst of electricity and venom, firstly because there were not many Ghost Party members here, and secondly, the Ghost Party never had much camaraderie—faced with danger, they prioritize fleeing.
This is in stark contrast to the Black Warrior’s men—look at this group of fools, insisting on staying behind to save a few weaker and slower comrades, getting stuck inside, when they were already comparatively slow overall.
Seeking death!
Scorpion and Electric Eel thought darkly, yet they witnessed the threefold storm furiously churning the blood cloud.
"The commander said the mages of Peru are called mages because they can rank among the top ten void-breaking powerhouses in our world! Moreover, because of the ubiquitous sand and dust on land, the power of a mage’s techniques is quite terrifying..."
They used to disbelieve, but now they thought: a mage is indeed a mage!
The mage’s rage slaughtered many Blood-Spattered Moths, buying time for many to escape.
In the blink of an eye, only a few people remained in the camp.
Cain Milucci held the Sobrup Broken Sword in his right hand; the sword gleamed as he swiftly transformed it into more than ten sword gleams cutting through the swarm of Blood-Spattered Moths. Naturally, these sword gleams were infused with the Art of Light from the Vatican, dealing great damage to these evil-natured insects, wiping out thousands in one move.
However, compared to the continuous and layered Blood-Spattered Moths, the swordsmanship seemed too thin.
Cain Milucci thought this way.
Thus he raised his left hand.
The knight’s Art of Light couldn’t surpass the priest’s; the Knight of Honor compared to the Cardinal was certainly much weaker.
But he wasn’t without any technique.
He chanted terminologies under his breath, and threads of thin, agile light currents wove in the air, like numerous Light Elves trailing; these elves twined around his limbs and waist, then around his neck....
In an instant, they transformed into five light patterns seizing his entire body, forming a golden brilliance.
The air surged wildly!
Cain Milucci once again swung his sword; the Sword of Light instantly expanded nearly a hundred times, as his wrist swept.
Buzz....
The sword unleashed a terrifying wave.
Tens of thousands of Blood-Spattered Moths before him turned to ashes under this single strike.
Void-breaking!
This Knight of Honor surprisingly possessed void-breaking level strength!!!
"He borrowed the Holy See’s faith power, truly frightening, even more abnormal than our Northern Ice Wolf Clan’s wolf transformation~
Landis knew his rapid increase in power in just ten years was due to the clan’s resource allocation and the awakening of family bloodline. Jumping from 3S to 4S strength was just because of the Spirit Coffin and wolf transformation, which looked impressive with just that leap, but this Cain Milucci had jumped from 4S to void-breaking!
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