Chapter 200
A cold sweat broke out,
His mouth was watering,
and my steps were like soaked cotton.
I was overwhelmed. I was overwhelmed.
There was only one reason anyone could be overwhelmed. The martial arts that blood demons possessed belonged to others. Fighting was considered to be like falling into a swamp.
At least, it was different from the martial arts I knew.
In other words, the martial arts practiced by humans have a lot to do with strength.
The exhaustion of physical strength,
The exhaustion of internal strength,
the end of mental strength.
Depending on the size of the vessel, its use may last longer and its power may be stronger, but there is a definite end to it. That is why there is a new filling as the vessel is emptied.
But how.
‘I can’t see the end…….’
How can there be no end in sight?
How could it make sense to kill someone, to fill yourself with their blood, to fill the void once again.
I didn’t understand it, I thought it couldn’t happen, but it did, right before my eyes.
A flash!
Kaaaaaaaaaaaah!
With a violent movement, the Thunder Dragon’s Dragontrim tore through the storm. A storm of hovering blades pierced the blood dance as it sliced through the tempest of blood horses.
And then.
Kwakka kwakka kwakka!
How else to describe the reanimated bloodstorm.
The ghostly swirls of blood flicked like serpentine tongues, parrying incoming attacks. The blood of the dead Agudan slowly seeps into the ground as it spills across the floor, and is absorbed into the body of the Blood Fiend.
