Chapter 726: Blood Sacrifice God

Chapter 726: Chapter 726: Blood Sacrifice God

The black box in Emil’s hands snapped open, and a finger materialized. It was inscribed with countless evil Curse Seals and emanated waves of a bizarre, sinister aura.

Faint, strange, and evil whispers began to spread.

"Oh no!!"

The moment Master Mo An heard the strange, evil whispers, a splitting headache tore through his mind. He trembled violently as his Spirit and Mana fell into chaos.

"Emil, what do you think you’re doing?"

Master Dino’s face went pale. He collapsed into his seat in agony, letting out a bloodcurdling scream.

"It’s simple! Master Mo An, Master Dino, I’m going to sacrifice the two of you to allow my Lord to be resurrected and descend upon this world once more. Rejoice! It is an honor for you mortal ants to become nourishment for a Divine Spirit’s revival."

Emil smiled faintly and took out a palm-sized, evil-looking altar. It reeked of blood, as if it had collected the fresh blood of countless powerful experts.

With a wave of Emil’s hand, the jet-black altar instantly expanded, transforming into a hundred-meter-wide platform inscribed with countless black, evil Curse Seals. It descended from the sky and crashed down onto the spectator stands.

In an instant, hundreds of spectators were crushed into a pulp by the evil altar.

"No!"

"Damn it, how can this be happening?"

"Run!!"

"..."

Bloodcurdling screams erupted from the stands as countless nobles scattered, fleeing in every direction.

"There’s no escape! All of you will become fodder for my Lord’s resurrection!!"

Wisps of black energy seeped from Emil’s body. His face twisted into a savage sneer as he laughed maniacally, chanting a bizarre incantation.

Two black Curse-Sealing Spears shot out from the jet-black altar, instantly piercing through the two Legendary Mages, Master Mo An and Master Dino.

"No!!"

The two Legendary Mages screamed, a look of utter despair flashing in their eyes as the jet-black altar sucked them dry, leaving behind nothing but shriveled corpses.

Rings of black ripples surged out from the evil altar, spreading in all directions.

In an instant, the entire Holy Flame Grand Arena was enveloped by a black Barrier. A strange Evil Aura began to fill the air inside.

"Help me!"

"I don’t want to die!"

"..."

Amidst the screams, spectators were sucked dry one by one by the black aura, their shriveled corpses falling to the ground.

The Mages present quickly raised their Magic Shields to resist the encroaching black aura.

Emil waved his hand, and the black finger inscribed with countless bizarre Curse Seals and emanating an Evil Aura flew into mid-air.

A stream of crimson energy surged from the evil black altar and poured into the black finger.

The black finger trembled as flesh and blood rapidly grew from it. It transformed into a terrifying, fifty-meter-tall being of the Divine Spirit Level. Its face was savage, and its body was covered in what looked like crimson muscle armor. It had Sharp Claws on both its hands and feet and radiated a horrifying aura.

"The Blood Sacrifice God!! That’s the Evil God who once rivaled the Sun God and was slain in the second Great God-Demon War!"

"That’s the Blood Sacrifice God! Wasn’t he already slain?"

"..."

When everyone present saw the terrifying Divine Spirit Level being materialize in the air, their faces drained of color, and looks of utter despair filled their eyes.

The Blood Sacrifice God was an ancient Divine Spirit who had once run rampant throughout the Gulondo World. Even the Sun God, in his early rise to power, had been suppressed by him, suffering a major defeat and needing to lie low for several hundred years to recover.

The Blood Sacrifice God had slain many Void Demon Kings during the first Great God-Demon War. However, during the second Great God-Demon War, he was torn to shreds by the Violent Dragon King, one of the three invading Upper Demon Kings from the Void Demon Clan.

To be resurrected, the Blood Sacrifice God would require a massive number of sacrifices. Everyone present feared they would not be able to escape his clutches.

"Emil! Why did you betray our Royal Magic Academy!?"

Medina stared up at Emil, his eyes filled with disbelief as he demanded loudly.

Although Emil was not the headmaster of the Fiery Sun Empire’s Royal Magic Academy, he was one of its most respected Legendary Mages and a man Medina had always admired.

"Medina, I have been my Lord’s most devout follower from the very beginning. Everything I have was a gift from my Lord. Why don’t you join our Church of the Blood Sacrifice God? With your Talent, as long as you survive, you are certain to become a Legendary Mage in the future."

"I know you’ve always had feelings for Hafei. Join our Church of the Blood Sacrifice God, and she’s yours. But if you refuse my invitation, you’ll both die here today and become sacrifices for my Lord’s resurrection!"

Emil gazed down upon Medina, a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes. He spread his fingers, and jet-black chains descended from the sky, piercing the bodies of the Magic Academy instructors below.

The supervising instructors from the various magic academies screamed as the chains pierced their Magic Shields. In an instant, their bodies were sucked dry, leaving only shriveled corpses behind.

"Everyone, together! Take him down!! It’s our only chance to live! If we don’t kill him, we’ll all become sacrifices for the Blood Sacrifice God!"

Undaunted, Hafei let out a sharp cry and began to chant. Enormous vines shot up from the ground, lashing toward Emil.

Throughout the Grand Arena, everyone gritted their teeth and began chanting. A dense barrage of spells rained down on Emil.

"Fools! I am a Legendary Mage! How could trash like you possibly be a match for me?"

Emil sneered, and the countless spells instantly slammed into his body.

A sudden scream rang out. Master Maino had appeared where Emil had been standing, and he was blown to pieces by the barrage of spells.

Emil had vanished. Black chains surged from all directions, piercing one powerful Mage after another and draining them of their Essence Blood.

「Inside the Demon Hunting Space.」

’Something’s wrong! The Power of this Secret Realm Space is being drained.’

Shu Feng’s expression shifted. His gaze sharpened, and he activated the Teleportation Magic on his Black Crystal Necklace.

A brilliant light flared, and Shu Feng vanished from the Demon Hunting Space, reappearing high above the Holy Flame Grand Arena.

’A Divine Level expert!’

The moment Shu Feng appeared over the Holy Flame Grand Arena, his face fell as he gazed upon the spectral form of the Blood Sacrifice God in the sky.