Marvel: Killing Makes You Stronger

[Sponsored] Chapter 46: La Magra’s Blood Magic

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The candlelight was blown swiftly by the fierce wind, as majestic golden spirals raced through the three ring-shaped passages on the walls of the Temple of Eternal Night, blooming like golden whirlpools.

At the altar, the Blood God Deacon and Blade, even without direct contact with the majestic golden energy, were essentially at the center of the golden vortex, burning their skin and blood like the sun.

Both possessed traits that made them fearless of solar energy radiation.

However, that was merely the solar radiation from the sun, which is about 149.5 million kilometers away; the golden magic unleashed by Bi Xiao and their proximity was less than fifty meters.

It wasn't enough to cause injuries, but the surface of their skin was already scorched with burn marks.

Blade couldn't help but raise his hand in front of his eyes to shield against the blinding light, while Blood God Deacon's body was covered with a thin film of blood, protecting himself. The disdain and arrogance that had been on his face were gone.

He surveyed the disappearing figures in the swirling golden energy, his expression turning ugly.

Although he didn't care about the weak vampires, after all, he had come to the human world and needed manpower; transforming a vampire took time, especially a pureblood.

Moreover, he had just told his opponent to kneel before him, promising them eternal life, but then with a powerful move, he annihilated thousands of the vampire.

This was no ordinary humiliation.

The golden energy vortex did not last long and gradually settled down. The candle flames racing on the lamps by the walls calmed, and faint golden stars could be seen floating in the air, a beautiful sight.

Bi Xiao stood up, adopting Deacon's previous posture, arms spread wide and head tilted slightly upwards, as if embracing the world.

Most here were pureblood vampires, whose level of life was much higher than that of mixed-blood vampires, including many elders.

From his perspective, he could see the large and small blood essence orbs gathering, forming a blood river that surged into his body. In just a few seconds, his level of life leaped once again.

Blood surged, and the raging magic surged like a tide, revitalizing his body with new vitality.

Muscles, bones, organs, cells, brain nerves, all were significantly enhanced.

Bi Xiao was exhilarated, but Blood God Deacon was utterly confused. Bi Xiao's comprehensive leap in life level resulted in a remarkably rapid increase in his already formidable aura.

He didn't understand the cause and effect involved.

He wasn't aware that Bi Xiao could grow stronger by killing; he thought he had instantly killed thousands of vampires, triggering an excited state, causing his aura to uncontrollably surge.

Was this person a berserker (madman)?

Whether in battle or killing, both could excite him.

Blood God was genuinely worried now; Bi Xiao had initially kept a low profile, suddenly displaying power to kill thousands of vampires, and he had managed to maintain his composure, since aura and physical strength and will are closely related. He estimated that he had the upper hand.

As an ancestral Blood God who had seen many ancient gods, Bi Xiao seemed trivial.

But then, the aura surged irrationally, possibly reversing the situation.

In battle, differences in strength can be managed, unless too vast, through tactics and combat intelligence.

But the real fear is facing an opponent with berserker (madman) traits.

It was perfect to press the attack, but fearsome if the opponent became frantic from the pounding, their power irrationally surging, or if hitting a specific spot triggered a drastic power increase.

Such irrationality is unbearable.

On Blood God Deacon's side, things were unreasonable before the fight even started, so why bother continuing?

Blood God wanted to flee; Bi Xiao was not willing.

Those thousands of vampires were just a dessert; Blood God was the main course. Bi Xiao reached for the adamantine cross sword planted in the ground, his explosive force cracking the ground and tearing through the air, causing Blood God and Blade's pupils to shrink.

Bi Xiao had already appeared before them, just a meter above Blood God, raising the cross sword, its blade swirling with golden light, transforming into a magnificent golden long sword.

Damn!!

Blood God tilted his head back, his blood-colored pupils reflecting the opponent's indifferent face and the raised cross sword, his hands spreading instantly.

The blood magic unique to the ancestral Blood God reappeared in the human world.

Boom!!

On the altar floor, a giant circular pattern drawn with flowing blood appeared, cold, mysterious, and eerie, seemingly capable of draining a person's blood with a glance.

Immediately, a torrential surge of blood erupted like a fountain from the magic circle.

Blade felt the terrifying threat; the moment the magic circle lit up, he immediately tried to flee the altar, but it was too late. The surging blood, as if from the deepest hell, filled with filth, terror, and darkness, continuously washed over his body.

His katana and shotgun corroded in the blood wash, his skin felt as if it had been slashed by thousands of knives, covered with countless wounds, blood flowing, which was then drawn and transformed by the magic circle, relentlessly attacking Blade.

Roar~~

The skin, muscles, bones, organs, and the torment of being washed with filthy blood, the extreme pain made this tough man unbearable, causing him to roar, his eyes bloodshot.

Blade was merely affected by the overflow, while Bi Xiao, the target of the blood magic, faced the emerging blood tide without hesitation, channeling magic into the adamantine cross sword, its blade fully turning golden.

The splendid golden light illuminated the Temple of Eternal Night.

He hovered in mid-air, raising the golden divine sword like a god-slaying figure, while below, Blood God looked up angrily at the partially visible figure enveloped by the blood tide, and Blade, in agony in the blood wash, appeared almost frozen in that moment.

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This Blood God is more powerful than the Movie