novelzi Chapter 404 - 344: The Great Melulan?
Chapter 404 - 344: The Great Melulan?
Chapter 404: Chapter 344: The Great Melulan?The Blood Clan is immortal.
Indeed, they are.
No matter the severity of the wound, the Blood Clan can rapidly heal themselves.
Whether their hearts or brains are pierced, it will not lead to their demise; the sun cannot harm the noble Blood Clan, who hide in the darkness only because they dislike the sunlight.
Garlic can repel the Blood Clan, but only a few who detest the smell of garlic are affected.
Silver cannot hurt the Blood Clan; it might even become part of their collection.
The Blood Clan does not have any natural enemies. If there is anything in the world that could truly bring an end to the Blood Clan, it would likely only be fire, for after turning to ash, even the mightiest of bodies is rendered powerless.
But the Blood Clan on site witnessed with their own eyes one of their kind being pummeled by a nearly tangible force of wind, his body violently shaking, convulsing, exploding into a mist of blood.
"Immortal" Blood Clan, can they still return to life after being reduced to blood mist?
Blood poured out profusely, showing no signs of revival.
It seemed not.
"Holy shit, that strong?" The Undead Blood Wart Demon was completely shocked.
Kerrigan gaped; he truly had not expected the plot to develop in this direction. Xinta, with all his might, just got obliterated?
A boss-level powerhouse with the power of windstorm at his command, accompanying him, yet all he could think of were the quests tied to him.
If he had shamelessly asked to be mentored, would he have already learned that exaggerated storm ability?
"Whose side are you on!!" shouted two of the Crimson Nobility, though they didn’t dare approach the man in the black cloak.
They seemed fierce on the outside but timid inside, which made the other Undead sneer.
The Blood Clan’s dignity has been completely lost by you!
"I come from the Black Marsh Kingdom!" The storm always circled behind the man in the black cloak, lifting the broken bricks of the castle.
With his own power, he used the storm to lift half of the castle.
The absolute terrifying brute force caused the whirling debris in the tornado to form a Storm Throne that fully represented his strength.
This power, which hoisted the weight of a small mountain, was also the main reason why the Blood Clans present were calm enough to hear him speak.
"I’m
Whoever would emerge from the storm would be the true "legitimate" one.
Could a powerful monarch be defeated? They had never entertained such a thought before, and out of loyalty, they should be willing to die for their monarch.
But what if the monarch’s existence was born of betrayal?
Lind could smell a nauseating stench through the storm and the thunder, signs that the "Crimson Monarch" in front of him wanted to possess Redwald’s corpse and had paid a hefty price for it.
In his fight with Dragon King Kote, Lind had already gained a deeper understanding of thunder and knew he could not let it entangle him.
High heat, paralysis, piercing pain, devastating bombardments, and a speed too fast to react, even his body could not withstand the negative effects from a direct hit by the thunder.
No matter whether it was Dragon King Kote or the present Redwald, they were both able to continue using thunder while in a frail state and had reached the level of doing so at will.
Lind’s figure moved within the storm, and even if he forcibly restrained his rough combat style, he was still able to exhibit a high level of combat artistry.
It even gave the impression that he was better at nimble and high-speed maneuvering.
But the opposite Crimson Monarch could not do the same; his corrupt body affected too much.
The storm obscured the view, but it seemed the outcome was not difficult to predict.