Chapter 1933 - 1040: Controlling the Blood Wolf and Counteraction_2

Chapter 1933: Chapter 1040: Controlling the Blood Wolf and Counteraction_2

The soul silk threads cast by Lis were as thin as hair, almost invisible and indistinguishable to the naked eye.

The most terrifying aspect of these soul silk threads was the deep layers of rule power entwined within them.

The rule power of Lis far surpassed all the demigods present, no matter how strong the body and divine power of the Blood Wolf were, its essence was still firmly suppressed by Lis’s rule power.

This suppression was fundamental, a crushing at the level, sealing off all opportunities for the Blood Wolf’s power to operate and resist from the root.

Just as Lis stabilized the soul imprisonment, a furious sound of breaking wind suddenly erupted from the front!

The air collapsed violently, and a figure as burly as a mountain, filled with overwhelming murderous aura, charged straight at Lis. It was none other than the Beastman Demigod Kesli.

Kesli’s figure was burly, with muscles all over his body knotted, and his bronze skin was flowing with a thick divine sheen.

Every step he took seemed to cause the space around him to collapse with a deafening crash.

In both hands, he tightly gripped a giant battle axe, pitch-black all over and covered in ancient beast patterns, the axe blade flashing with a chilling light, circulating with a thick halo of Half-God Law.

When the battle axe was swung, the sound of tearing wind was sharp and piercing, as if even the space itself was being sliced, forming pitch-black spatial rifts that enveloped Lis in a disastrously oppressive manner.

Kesli’s eyes were ferocious, locking onto the seemingly slender Lis ahead, yet his heart was incredibly calm.

He was aware of the Blood Wolf’s strength and knew that ordinary means could by no means easily imprison the Blood Wolf.

This bizarre Demon Demigod before him must possess some illusory and unpredictable ability.

But he did not intend to kill Lis in one strike. Even though his combat power was formidable, he understood that a demon who could control a demigod could not be easily killed in an instant.

His purpose was extremely clear, to force Lis with a thunderous offensive to let go and break his ability to rescue the imprisoned and controlled Blood Wolf.

As long as the Blood Wolf escaped, the two demigods joining forces could instantly reverse the current predicament.

The terrifying slashing attack came directly, sweeping around him.

Lis’s hair was blown wildly by the violent gust, and his pale demon cheeks were devoid of blood, his expression becoming increasingly ’serious and unpleasant.’

In the eyes of other demigods, maintaining the rule imprisonment of the soul silk threads already required a constant consumption of essential power.

And now facing an attack from a demigod beastman, the situation for Lis could not be more dangerous.

Yet he did not retreat in the slightest; instead, a cold light flickered in his eyes.

In a flash of thought, Lis ceased holding back, fiercely actuating his power.

In an instant, the originally transparent and traceless soul silk threads in his palm explosively emitted a dazzling blood-red glow.

They completed their transformation in the blink of an eye, turning entirely into a dense, strange blood-red.

The blood-red threads shimmered brilliantly, with fine, complex soul patterns circulating on them, carrying an extremely domineering imprisoning force, tightening fiercely and tightly wrapping around the Blood Wolf’s limbs, neck, and torso.

The soul silk threads bound the Blood Wolf layer by layer, airtight.

"Awooo!!"

The extreme soul pain instantly swept over the entire body of the Blood Wolf, it could no longer maintain silence and let out a piercing howl that shook the wasteland.

This cry was no longer the usual ferocious roar, but was filled with the ultimate pain of its divine soul being clamped and torn apart.

The huge body rolled and struggled violently, the scarlet hooves digging fiercely, and the demigod divine power surging throughout its body went into a frantic riot, attempting to break through the imprisonment of the blood-red threads.

But the rule power Lis had infused within was too domineering; the more it struggled, the tighter the threads’ bindings became, the more intense the pain penetrating the divine soul became, completely locking all of its avenues of resistance.

Opposite him, Kesli’s expression sank instantly upon seeing this scene, overwhelmed by intense anxiety.

He could clearly feel the oppression the Blood Wolf was enduring, and he understood that Lis was forcibly squeezing the Blood Wolf’s power.

If this continued to be delayed, not only would the Blood Wolf be unable to escape, but it might also result in the divine artifact being damaged.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Kesli let out a roar.

All the demigod divine power in his entire body erupted, pouring into the giant axe in his hand, his arm muscles bulging high as he fiercely hurled this Half-God Battleaxe straight at the blood-red threads in Lis’s hand.

The battle axe broke through the air, carrying with it an apocalyptic might, transforming into a pitch-black stream of light.

The space was crushed and collapsed along its path, the battle axe with a cutting edge aimed directly at the blood-red threads entwining the Blood Wolf, intending to sever the secret technique’s binding in one fell swoop and rescue the Blood Wolf.

In a critical moment, the Blood Wolf, completely controlled by the soul silk threads, suddenly ceased all struggles.

Under Lis’s absolute will, its eyes turned blood-red, and its ferocity was thoroughly unleashed.

The massive body suddenly soared into the air, the Blood Wolf charged with an unbeatable momentum, raising its sharp, giant claw.

Clang!

A deafening metallic roar burst through the sky, with brilliant sparks flying everywhere.

The Blood Wolf’s giant claw accurately slapped down on the incoming demigod battleaxe, the terrifying power of two demigods collided violently.

The erupting shockwave spread wildly from the center of the two, shaking the surrounding dust and debris into the air, forcing the demigods engaged in battle nearby to retreat continuously.

Kesli’s pupils contracted suddenly, his face full of incredulous shock.

He could never have imagined that Lis’s Soul Power was so overwhelmingly formidable!

This giant axe was forged with Divine Power and many precious materials, containing abundant half-god laws and the race’s heritage, with boundless power.

Yet at this moment, the Blood Wolf, forcibly controlled by Lis, actually sent the battleaxe he threw with all his might flying off course.

After a brief shock, a deep dread and dread surged in Kesli’s heart.

He finally saw clearly the terrifying aspect of Lis. Although he did not know how he accomplished it, being able to control the Blood Wolf was utterly exaggerated.

Is this still a demigod?

Without giving Kesli much time to think, the blood-colored threads continued driving, and Lis’s will completely dominated the Blood Wolf’s actions.

The Blood Wolf raised its head with a violent roar, its body surrounded by a surge of crimson Divine Power, its four hooves shattered through the sky carrying immense ferocity, charging straight at Kesli.

The sharp beast claws, carrying a wind that tore through space, struck viciously and lethally, aimed right at Kesli’s vitals.

Kesli, caught off guard, could only raise his hand to recall the giant axe that flew back, awkwardly blocking the fierce attack of the Blood Wolf.

In an instant, the two great demigods, one man and one wolf, tangled with each other, the earth-shaking collision sounds rang continuously, and the law’s vibrations swept through all directions.

Kesli was completely entangled by the Divine Artifact incarnated from the Beastman Race, stuck in a dilemma, all his attacks and attention entirely tied down by the Blood Wolf, unable to spare any power to threaten Lis in the rear.

The battlefield situation was forcibly stabilized by Lis, but the cost was enormous.

Controlling a demigod to fight remotely while continuously using the Power of Soul Rules to imprison its Divine Soul and suppress its resistance, caused terrifying consumption on Lis’s Divine Soul origin.

At this moment, Lis’s face was pale, nearly transparent, with fine, cold sweat covering his forehead, dripping constantly down his chin.

Of course, this was Lis’s status in the eyes of other demigods.

For him, controlling the Blood Wolf certainly came at an even greater cost.

No one knew how long Lis would be able to hold on.

At this time, everyone’s attention was attracted by the demigod battle between Kesli and the Blood Wolf.

No one noticed in the corner of the battlefield, within the shadows, an extreme darkness was quietly writhing, converging, a deadly ambush already quietly brewing.

The Demon Demigod Luojia, who had been tangling on the other side of the battlefield, was enshrouded entirely in thick Shadow Demon Qi, his figure enigmatic and unpredictable.

He was originally engaged in fierce combat with his opponent, his moves fierce, his attacks swift and sharp, seemingly fully involved in the battle, yet his gaze secretly remained locked on Lis in the rear.

He had long seen through Lis’s illusion of control over the whole situation, detecting the weakness of the opponent’s Divine Soul exhaustion, externally strong but internally weak.

Just as Lis fully activated his Divine Soul Power, tightly restraining the Beastman demigod, a sinister killing intent flashed in Luojia’s eyes.

He decisively abandoned his opponent in front, his whole body of Shadow Demon Qi suddenly retracted.

His figure transformed into a traceless, pitch-black afterimage, using the cover of the battlefield’s shadows spread all over, crossing an immense distance in an instant, silently appearing in the depths of the shadow behind Lis.

Throughout the process, there was no sound, not a trace of wind noise or fluctuation, with no Divine Power leaking, concealed to the extreme.

The next second, Luojia’s right hand completely disintegrated and twisted, transforming into a thoroughly condensed pitch-black shadow, fingertips enveloped with the Demon Power of Devouring Life, carrying a cold killing intent to extinguish everything, silently stabbing straight towards Lis’s heart.

"Finally, you still came, huh!"

"Very well!"

Lis turned around to look at Luojia, smiling as he spoke.