My Monster Fuses Everything-Chapter 576 - 387 World Relic_2

Chapter 576: Chapter 387 World Relic_2

“Yes.”

King Xiluwita issued the command, meaning to take full action.

Almost at the same time, within the Undead Race’s camp, the Netherbone King’s skeletal jaw moved slightly under the blue flames. With a wave of his hand, a spatial vortex appeared next to him, “Fifth Order Undead Great Demon Transformation, kill those Lizardmen and Night Winter Clan.”

Boom, boom, boom

An Undead Behemoth of a hundred meters emerged from the spatial vortex, enveloped in Necromantic Flame. Under the intertwining of white bones and decaying flesh, countless rotten corpses were even fused into the behemoth’s body.

“As you command.”

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The Corpse King, having received the command, activated the Great Demon Authority. His form suddenly expanded, and terrifying power swept across the battlefield. Without hesitation, he smashed the Curse Technique toward the opposition.

“How bold.”

The Lizardman elder watched the two tribes make their move. A cold smile appeared in his beastly eyes, and with a tap of his scepter, countless runes fell like rain over the Lizardman Army.

The runes integrated into the bodies of the Lizardmen, instantly becoming their source of Spiritual Energy. Their forms expanded and their strength greatly increased, driving them to attack the Undead Race even more fiercely.

‘If those two idiots hadn’t failed to report in time… huh.’

Bo Jiaduo’s gaze was unpleasant, although on the battlefield, the Night Winter Clan faced a high-temperature environment, making their situation somewhat difficult.

However, neither the Lizardmen Clan nor the Undead Race was having an easy time either.

Compared to them, he was the last Sixth Order to arrive at Fragment Continent, and the force of Lizardmen he brought was not as large as the former two, so he had to intervene slightly.

But soon, the current slaughter was just a sacrifice, the real competition would depend on the techniques of their Sixth Order, and he, Bo Jiaduo, would not be inferior to that skeleton and chunk of ice.

With each Fifth Order transforming into a Great Demon Incarnation, the battle became increasingly intense. Bones piled up, blood flowed into rivers, and the energies of emotions and souls had materialized, forming dense cloudy vortices that gathered above the stele.

Su Han hid on the edge of the battlefield, his gaze flickering, pondering in his mind.

“All three guys are eyeing the stele. Once the sacrifice is complete, they’re likely to fight fiercely. Even though I have the Spirit Meld Talent, having just broken through, I’m afraid I might not be able to seize the initiative. I need to find a way to stir things up.”

He naturally didn’t want to miss out on the world relic being contested by the Sixth Order. However, playing with fire to fetch chestnuts from it was not so simple.

Whomever held the world relic would be targeted. Unless one could seize it and run away immediately.

“It seems not impossible.”

Suddenly, Su Han’s eyes shimmered as he thought of something. With a flick of his mind, he began summoning swarms of insects through the Demon Eye, setting them up directly.

As time gradually passed, Spiritual Energy gathered like a storm. At this point on the battlefield, the Lizardmen, Undead, and Night Winter Clan had already suffered over a million casualties.

A million souls were all absorbed by the red cloud vortex in the sky, which by now had gradually extended downward, and the stone skin on the stele had begun to crumble.

Under normal circumstances, there would be no need to gather the world will energy of Fragment Continent through a sacrifice.

But now, everyone was watching covetously. No one could afford to delay any longer, or else more contenders would emerge.

Crack

Suddenly, a loud crackle, subtle yet audible amidst the chaotic battlefield.

But King Xiluwita, Netherbone King, and Lizardmen Elder Bo Jiaduo almost simultaneously changed their expressions, feeling a surge of excitement, their forms blurred and in an instant they were in front of the stele.

King Xiluwita was the fastest. He crossed the battlefield first and arrived in front of the stele.

By now, much of the stone skin had fallen off, and within the hundred-meter stele, a pitch-black sword made of black stone was embedded. The Black Sword’s hilt was pitted, as if eroded by countless years.

Yet beneath its ordinary exterior lay a power of despair, furiously devouring everything.

The energy generated from the sacrifice was being rapidly absorbed. Corpses and blood within hundreds of meters were being drawn toward the direction of the stele under the power of the Black Sword.

“It’s a weapon!”

King Xiluwita’s eyes brightened. He covered his hand with Spiritual Energy, intending to grab the Black Sword. As a world relic weapon, it could not only help him accumulate understanding of the rules but could also directly enhance his combat strength.

This Black Sword, he had to have it.

“Boom”

King Xiluwita’s face suddenly changed, and he quickly dodged. A trail of blue flame swept over the spot where he had just stood.

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If he had not chosen to dodge, he might have already been hit by the rule-imbued attack.

“Netherbone King, you’re looking for death!”

King Xiluwita looked to his side, Netherbone King had used the opportunity to block and had already reached his side, and the Lizardmen Elder Bo Jiaduo, holding a scepter, also hurried over.

The cold and hollow voice of Netherbone King came through, “The world relic, the Undead Race wants it.”

He was unapologetic. Seeing the terrifying devouring power of the Black Sword, Netherbone King was equally tempted, everyone wanted to advance further.

In the Great Blood Sea, being Sixth Order was just the beginning, Seventh Order, or even Eighth Order, that was true power.

“Hmph”

King Xiluwita snorted coldly, his terrifying lance swept forward, Cold Spirit Ability carrying the Power of Rules, crushing toward Netherbone King.

Netherbone King propped himself up with one hand, a shield made of bone and ghost fire blocking the attack.

“Old lizard, get back here!”

Lizardmen Elder Bo Jiaduo tried to rush forward to seize the Black Sword first, but Netherbone King still had the strength left. Spatial fluctuation transmitted, and hundreds of bone spikes wrapped in rules shot straight at Bo Jiaduo.