"It seems you were prepared from the start to wage war with two world groups simultaneously."

The two deities remained silent, continuously launching attacks.

Liszt stayed quiet as his skin burst open, blood splattering.

His ribs exposed under the cruel assault.

He transformed into countless blood bats scattered far and wide.

The deities mercilessly delivered devastating blows.

Large swathes of blood bats disintegrated.

A tiny, urgent blood arrow materialized out of thin air, striking towards the Chaos Demon Dog.

However, another deity with weaker divine power suddenly erupted with divine power.

While blocking the blood arrow for a moment, the Chaos Demon Dog spat out a black flame, extinguishing the attack.

At this point, Liszt, unable to sustain his blood bat form, reformed, nearly becoming a gaunt old man.

His left shoulder and legs vanished into dust, leaving only his right hand.

The Chaos Demon Dog looked at Liszt, who had sacrificed an arm to block the attack, and couldn't help but admire the final blow.

But despite its brilliance, it was futile.

It scoffed, saying:

"As expected from those who came from the Stars, managing intermediate divine power temporarily to this extent is quite impressive."

Yet its laughter grew increasingly joyous.

Difficultly, it crawled up and said:

"It doesn't matter anymore; it's all over."

"How foolish, borrowing power, forcibly enhancing your foundation. Judging from the scent on you, the foundation left by Crimson has been depleted, hasn't it?

Why did you come before me after all this? Seeking death?"

Perhaps Liszt's counterattack was too remarkable, prompting Chaos Demon Dog to say to the kneeling and nearly limbless Liszt:

"When we discovered you, you should have fled. Killing me is impossible.

Even if you burn everything, your foundation is merely weak divine power."

Liszt stayed silent for a moment, then said to the Chaos Demon Dog:

"I'm curious, although many deities followed the Lord of Storms here, most came under orders from the Demon Hall.

But you're different. As an ancient evil, Demon Hall's constraint on you is quite limited; you didn't have to come."

The Chaos Demon Dog burst into laughter upon hearing this, saying:

"Vampire, you're quite amusing, but you misunderstood. Since my birth, I exist to return everything to chaos.

From the very moment of my existence, my nature is to revert everything back to chaos.

Storm, originally, was somewhat constrained as well.

But after defecting, he gained True God Uniqueness, earning the right to maneuver freely.

But Kozif can't, Chaos Demon Dog can't.

Because I am born of chaos.

Thus, I came.

I am weary of this fate dictated by nature.

I will tear True God Uniqueness from you.

This is the only way I can have the freedom of choice and truly discern whether I genuinely desire the world to return to chaos, or perhaps...

The world simply needs me.

Liszt gradually regained his calm composure upon hearing this.

He quietly severed the connection with the Illusion Realm.

"Then, why don't you just kill me now?"

The Chaos Demon Dog grinned wickedly:

"It's not quite my usual style to smash your head to bits, which is what I love doing most.

But you really are a competent assassin, even though you're dying, the blood arrow you launched at me was dazzlingly bright."

The Chaos Demon Dog casually brushed off the blood splattered on the ground, saying:

"Just like back then, biting off the arm of the God of Justice without hesitation; it brings back memories."

The God of Justice, powerful divine power.

Years ago, for the sole purpose of sealing the Chaos Demon Dog, had an arm bitten off, leaving a permanent scar.

Since then, in the temple of the God of Justice, the statue has transformed into the figure of a middle-aged warrior with missing eyes and a severed arm.

This is the notorious fame of the Chaos Demon Dog.

An ancient evil feared even by the gods.

"But it makes no difference; their attack has already stripped away your Life Origin, you're doomed, whether I kill you or not."

Liszt heard this and chuckled softly:

"Seems at the very least in this aspect, I can recognize what I truly want to do rather than wandering directionless like the Chaos Demon Dog.

I came here to kill you, not under external influence, but because I wanted to.

Indeed, I'm going to die, but you needn't worry that I'll escape."

Liszt slowly lifted his head, revealing a brilliant smile:

"But it matters little; from the moment you didn't kill me instantly, I had already won."

The Chaos Demon Dog was momentarily stunned and then grew alarmed.

It detected the anomaly in the surrounding air and shouted towards the two deities:

"Quick, kill him!"

But it was too late.

A pure, ultimate negative energy had already pervaded the entire area.

Everyone trembled, their bodies overwhelmed with pain.

Their previously immovable divine bodies began rapidly crumbling.

Time seemed to press fast forward upon them.

Green hair turned white.

Youthful skin filled with wrinkles.

Powerful divine bodies rapidly withered.

Crimson blood representing their Life Origin was extracted.

Along with everything they possessed, quickly slipping away.

"Bloom, withering flower."

With a crisp sound.

The Blood Angel's divine format shattered completely.

Using the divine format as a sacrifice to trigger the Crimson Dominator's ultimate maneuver—

[Wide-Area Ultimate Withering Technique]

Unfurled over the battlefield.

"Crimson Dominator dared not use this technique even in death because the divine format remained, allowing a sliver of return from the history's long river.

Chaos Demon Dog, you're the first god to witness the ultimate move of the Blood Race."

The Chaos Demon Dog frantically sought healing from the dedicated divine healers beside him but found they had already been drained of their life force, leaving only dying screams.

Liszt sat upright, smiling and saying:

"Chaos Hound, let me introduce myself. The one who will kill you is the Blood Race True Ancestor, Liszt Gay."

...

At that moment, on the other side.

Nosferatu turned his head to look at Sertet and said:

"Old thing, the True Ancestor has fallen."

"Shut up, I hold the Illusion Realm, do you think I wouldn't know?"

This strongest second-generation Blood Race's eyes glowed red, and as his blade swung down, it clashed with the medium divine power from the Demon Hall.

In an instant, both were sent flying.

"Old thing, didn't you say you wanted to overthrow the True Ancestor's rule? Why do I feel like you're pretty angry."

"Stop making noise, and properly use the Soul Ring to maintain control. Can you handle two medium divine powers?"

With a leap, he launched a Night Demon Assault, knocking away another medium divine power approaching Nosferatu.

A peak Demigod appeared behind Sertet, intending to kill him.

But in the next moment, Sertet's Illusion Realm emitted a burst of white light, sweeping the opponent away completely.

The flashing white light swallowed the Demigod whole and still roared toward a medium divine power.

Amidst the flickering light, the deity was directly hit into serious injury.

"Leave him to you to deal with; I will return to the Divine Kingdom first."

Realizing that if he continued fighting, he might be swapped out for two mad dogs, the Evil God from the Demon Hall finally felt fear.

Dragging his wounded body, he fled the battlefield and returned to the Divine Kingdom.

Another Evil God cursed loudly, but still went forward.

If these people are not stopped, the outer defenses of the Demon Hall will be breached, and then the Star Gods will come directly over.

...

Meanwhile, on another battlefield on the Shadow Plane.

Bruch controlled the Crimson Dominator's [Corpse Hand], slaughtering on the battlefield.

The Glory of the King of Pride and the Corpse Hand continuously consumed his origin.

Under normal circumstances, it would probably only take a dozen minutes for his life energy to be completely devoured.

But the shards of the Blood Pool, accumulated over thousands of years of Blood Race heritage, crazily poured primordial blood into his body.

"Hurry! Faster!"

Roaring, he used the Corpse Hand to directly knock the head off a weak divine power, forcing him to leave the battlefield and return to the Divine Kingdom.

However, amidst the soaring light.

Another powerful divine power joined the battlefield.

Bruch sneered:

"Truly giving the Blood Race some credit."

To be honest, all the enemies Blood Race has faced in the past few thousand years combined might not be as strong as this wave today.

"Can't beat them."

Bruch sighed.

But.

He was smiling at the corner of his mouth.

If forced to rank them, the strongest in the Blood Race now would be the First True Ancestor, Liszt.

Next would be the neutral clan Sertet.

After that, it should be him, the head of the Hidden Alliance.

After all...

"I've never been so grateful that the Crimson Dominator we curse day and night actually left an arm in the world."

Amidst the roar.

The powerful divine power instantly tore Bruch's body into two pieces.

Before the opponent could completely destroy his body.

Bruch's body turned to ashes first.

His magic power, his flesh and blood, shards of his Blood Pool, his spirit, his existence...

Everything was sacrificed to the arm of the Crimson Dominator.

And in this brief moment.

A filthy spirit light instantly rushed into the powerful divine power's body.

The incomplete version of the [Ultimate Withering Technique], actually tore a crack in the grand essence of the powerful divine power at this moment.

Soon, amidst the deity's angry roar, he directly fell off the powerful divine power.

But this was just the beginning.

The twisted forces entwining his body continued to make his aura drop.

The deity had never seen such a terrifying curse.

But fortunately, he could still withstand it.

After the curse disappears, his power will return.

"I will kill all your companions."

The deity was indifferent and turned to leave.

He was different from those lucky promoted amateurs.

Hidden Alliance head, Bruch, deceased.

Lived to the age of 731.

...

As Liszt prepared to sacrifice himself to take out the Chaos Hound.

Lesenba and the Thorny Secret Demon couple were struggling in battle.

[Quickly find a chance, the True Ancestor's vitality is about to run out]

[Don't need you to tell me that, useless husband, don't make me keep handling things for you]

At this moment, they too were in a desperate situation.

Two medium divine powers.

Are you kidding?

This was already a gap between realms.

After rounds of burning, the Blood Pool shards were already about to give out.

Huh?

An opportunity!

Noticing a deity suddenly hesitated.

Seizing the chance, Lesenba instantly unleashed a massive amount of primordial essence blood.

Before the deity was forced to leave the battlefield and return to the Divine Kingdom, she heard the deity cursing there:

"Chaos Hound, eat shit!"

Snap.

Can gods curse?

But in the next moment, as she unleashed all her blood energy, she was already bound by another deity with a Divine Lock:

"Cease fire, lay down your weapons."

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