This was his last 1000 mana. If it didn't strike it to death, then the consequences would be unimaginable.

Tens of thousands of mana were thus depleted into nothing.

Maxwell was a complete lunatic.

"Crackle!"

"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for killing the Walking Dead Lord."

"Reward: 20,000 XP, 1000 mana..."

"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for gaining the Walking Dead Lord's blood essence. Do you wish to fuse with it?"

"Yes/No"

"Extra Reward: Demon Armour, Killing Intent Beast Core."

"Fuse with it? Yes/No"

"I'm rich! I've struck it rich!"

Maxwell was stunned as he looked up at the sky with a pair of dull eyes.

This happiness arrived too suddenly, so he wasn't prepared for it.

When he killed the Raging Fire Bull, a martial technique exploded. When he killed the Volcanic Gecko, it exploded with another martial technique. When he killed the beginner's village's boss, Sebastian, he exploded into several pieces of trash.

Maxwell had thought that bosses wouldn't explode with any especially awesome loot in this world.

But, never would he have imagined that the loots of the Walking Dead Lord would be so great. Not only did it explode forth a beast core, but it even exploded with a magical item - Demon Armour.

It exploded with a piece of equipment!

He couldn't wait any longer and made a decision to open up the system to look at its stats.

Item: Demon Armour

Type: 5 (Spirit Treasure)

Item Description: The Demon Armour is an item that the Walking Dead Lord created by absorbing blood essence. Contained within it are tens of thousands of killing intent from spawned beasts, and it possesses a very strong defence.

Description 2: The Demon Armour is capable of absorbing killing intent. As each life is taken, 100 points of killing intent would be replenished. The higher the killing intent value is, the higher the defensive properties the armour would exhibit.

"Oh shit, it's a Spirit Treasure!"

"This is simply tailor-made equipment for me!" Maxwell's heart was so excited that it was in a complete mess. With this thing, even if he had a solo match with the level 2 silver-ranked Owen, he would not be afraid at all.

Constantine's strength is strong, right? The attack power of a Type 2 Egyptian Sword is strong, too, right?

But it wasn't capable of breaking through the Walking Dead Lord's defence. The reason was all because of this Demon Armour filled with killing intent. And this wasn't the maximum potential of the Demon Armour because the killing intent wasn't at its maximum value yet. If it were to be filled to the brim, then...

A gulp sound came from Maxwell as he swallowed hard from feeling beyond ecstatic.

This makes one too excited!

Apart from the Demon Armour, there was also a blood-red beast core.

A killing intent beast core.

It was radiating an extremely strong killing intent. The moment Maxwell received the beast core, even the Vampire Blade was moved by it.

Maxwell could clearly sense a trace of panic coming from the Vampire Blade. Although it tried to cover it up, Maxwell was still able to sense it.

Most of the beast cores didn't have any special attributes.

If they do have it, the attributes should be along the lines of natural elements such as gold, wood, water, fire, or earth. A beast core containing killing intent was unheard of; most likely, some type of mutation occurred for it to turn out this way. The persistent ferocious aura of the Walking Dead Lord most likely had something to do with it.

"Crackle!"

"Will you be fusing with it?"

"Yes/No"

The system once again made a notification.

Maxwell was deep in thought, but still hadn't come to a decision.

The Vampire Blade Dracula's rough voice sounded off in Maxwell's mind with disdain: "You're thinking about fusing with that piece of trash? Can you be a bit more promising?"

Maxwell was somewhat startled by the voice before faintly smiling, "Fuse!"

He was originally thinking he would need more time to think things through, since there's certainly a degree of risk in fusing with a mutated beast core. In the event the fusion fails, the consequences of it may be unimaginable.

But the disdain shown by Dracula's Vampire Blade was unable to cover up its trace of fear.

It was afraid.

Afraid that Maxwell would have the beast core fuse into his body.

Maxwell figured that no matter what effects he would experience after fusing with the beast core, he still had to do it. As long as Dracula's Vampire Blade was afraid of the fusion, that was a good enough reason.

Maxwell wanted to subdue the Vampire Blade.

To subdue the Vampire Blade, his current strength alone was not enough. He had to be more ferocious and crazier. The most important part was that his killing intent had to completely suppress the blade's.

Only through this can he subdue it.

The domineering aura of Dracula's Vampire Blade and the power it possessed were unimaginable. With its slogan of myriad blades shall slaughter all, how terrifying would its power be?

One needs to emphasise that the Vampire Blade was truly too domineering.

So if one were to hold onto it while carousing down the street, wouldn't millions of girls be charmed by it?

"Damn! Did water get into your brains? You actually fused with that piece of trash! You..." Dracula was so angry that it couldn't even speak properly. At the same time, a trace of fear could be detected.

"Starting the fusion process…"

In an instant, the killing intent beast core entered Maxwell's sea of consciousness, and the scarlet colored killing intent started radiating out.

A loud noise sounded off in his mind. Maxwell's aura suddenly changed, and a thick murderous killing intent naturally released from his body.

Maxwell's mind and sea of consciousness; his internal organs; every limb and each bone; every meridian point; every tendon, every hair on his body and every cell started emitting killing intent.

Maxwell's entire body was similar to a slaughterhouse formation.

It was like a mere thought of his was capable of slaughtering the entire world. This type of feeling was too awesome, to the point that Maxwell almost moaned out erotically.

At the same time, Maxwell found out there were no signs of rejection from the beast core.

The fusion process had instantly succeeded, which was a speed that no one would dare to believe. One needs to know that to this day, the beast core of the Raging Fire Bull has still not finished fusing with Constantine yet. As for Maxwell, it was like water running into a canal, where he used less than a second.

There was actually a relationship with the killing intent Maxwell originally had.

The killing intent in his body was also quite strong.

Perhaps it's related to his level-up system, or maybe it's him transmigrating and finding himself in the midst of so much injustice.

The accumulation of killing intent had been forming drop by drop inside him.

With all these injustices he encountered, the ridicule, and all types of pressure he has been suffering, the killing intent in his heart had been growing like crazy. And when he had finally become the Gillette's Household pillar, both the Castro and Quadri households wouldn't leave him alone.

Now his killing intent increased again from the beast core.

Maxwell's killing intent had now reached an absolute level. It was at an "It's either you die, or you die, there's no I because your death is absolute!"

Apart from this, for the killing intent beast core to fuse with Maxwell so fast, part of the credit goes towards Dracula. If it weren't for the Vampire Blade dragging Maxwell into Dracula's world of slaughter, the killing intent in his heart wouldn't have undergone a qualitative change. If it weren't for that change, achieving such a fast fusion rate would be next to impossible.

The beast core had been completely fused.

Dracula was panicking a bit.

Maxwell started laughing evilly inside his heart before saying in his mind, "Hey! Dracula, isn't it time for us to have a good chat right now?"

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The sunset was blood red. Eden City, the Gryphon's Household.

The main entrance, courtyards, main hall, and each room were filled with corpses. Fresh blood and mutilated limbs caused the entire Gryphon's household to be filled with the pungent scent of blood.

This was similar to a living hell!

Apart from the Austin and a few others, the four hundred plus members surnamed Gryphon's had died in a battle!

It was a full day of massacre from morning to evening. Fresh blood stained the skies while an eerie silence unnerved the residents throughout the entire Eden City.

Suppression, like a mountain and river, crushed down on every part of Eden City.

The Gryphon's Household was destroyed!

At the main entrance of the Gryphon's Household, Charlie had a face full of contempt. He then coldly grunted, "Not even a single person that can fight me."

"Charlie, are we going to the Gillette Household after this?" Smiled Lena like a blooming flower as she nestled herself in the embrace of another youth.

Charlie lightly smiled, "The Gillette Household?"

"Is it the home of that Maxwell... Who bullied you?"

Lena nodded heavily and angrily pouted: "Ehn!"

Charlie coldly smiled and said, "Isn't he still at Eden? Wait until he returns and then we can slowly..."

This made Lena smile even more brilliantly. She then said viciously in her heart, "Maxwell, the day of your return will be the day of your death!"

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