The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 119 Devil Of Blood

Chapter 119 Devil of Blood

"Very surprising, isn't it?" Rakshasa said calmly.

"You sent people to Glavale, can't we come visit your lair?"

"What a foolhardy person!" Devil of Blood shouted loudly, "You came just in time, saving me the trouble of making a special trip to Glavale!"

After speaking, he looked at Billy and the other two and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the people Flame Enchantress brought with her this time all died at your hands, right?"

"You got some nerve, you killed my woman and still dare to appear in front of me. I'm really sick of it! Today, I'll use your blood to pay tribute to Blood Hall!"

"Take your own life, and I'll spare you a whole corpse!" Billy spoke up.

Upon hearing Billy's words, Devil of Blood turned his gaze, "Are you talking to me?"

"If you don't want to end up like Flame Enchantress and die without a complete body, I suggest you listen to me." Billy spoke again.

"Did Flame Enchantress die in your hands?" The wave of dread on Devil of Blood instantly soared to the extreme.

"Kid, whoever you are, I'll make sure to tear you apart into pieces today!" With a roar, he shouted, "Kill them!"

With his command, everyone in the hall moved and their momentum surged simultaneously. They all rushed towards Billy and his companions. Although they feared the power of Billy's previous

attack, they were more aware that if they didn't take action, they would die even more miserably. Moreover, their side had so many people that they were not afraid of being unable to kill the other party.

Just then, outside the door, countless chaotic footsteps resounded as a large group of Blood Hall gang members rushed in. There were no wasted words as they brandished their weapons and launched an attack without hesitation.

"You're insects!" The three of them, Casey included, spoke in low voices and swiftly darted out, each channeling their full strength to strike.

The next moment, the air was filled with countless blood mists, and anyone at or below the Battle General realm exploded with a single strike.

"Damn it!"

The other three Battle Gods of Blood Hall roared and quickly attacked Casey and the others.

Just at that moment, a blood-red blade light flashed once more, as swift as lightning, slashed out from Billy's hand with thunderous force, displaying a majestic and formidable aura. Wherever the blade light passed, it tore through everything, and hundreds of heads soared into the sky, and blood spurted like fountains.

Since Billy drew his sword, the three Battle Gods sensed an extremely terrifying sense of crisis. Terrified, they quickly dodged to one side. One of the men, a Tier-one Battle God was half a beat too slow and thus the blade light sliced him in half from the waist, blood and flesh flying in all directions. His two halves dropped straight to the ground.

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Billy killed hundreds of people with one slash, including a Battle God and several strong late stage Battle Generals.

What a terrifying figure!

"Fuck, you're dead!" Devil of Blood erupted in furious rage. He picked up two wolf-tooth clubs from the side and soared into the air at lightning speed, like a great roc spreading its wings. Immediately after, his hands swiftly rotated, leaving behind countless sharp afterimages in the air, carrying a torrential energy that surged towards Billy like an overwhelming force.

"Wanna get killed?" Billy spoke in a deep voice, and his momentum rose at the same time.

As Billy flipped his wrists, the Bloodshadow Fury Blade slashed out once more with a fiercely cold gleam, causing a sharp and ear-piercing howl in the air.

Just as Billy was about to attack, the pupils of Devil of Blood shrank to the size of a needle, and a terrifying sense of crisis filled every pore in his body. Until this moment, he only realized that he had greatly underestimated Billy, who was supposed to be at least a Warlord at the advanced level with battle strength surpassing him.

A storm of fear surged in his heart, Devil of Blood had never thought that there was someone as powerful as Billy in the country of Glavale.

With no time left for him to think, Devil of Blood quickly retreated and crossed his arms over his chest, holding two wolf-toothed clubs horizontally in front of him, attempting to block Billy's attack.

But, he underestimated Billy's strength again. The wolf-toothed clubs made of refined steel shattered like tofu as the blade continued its momentum and sliced straight through his arm.

One of his arm fell on the ground with a snap, blood gushing out of his wound.

Fortunately, thanks to his slight shift in position at the last moment, he wasn't split in half.

Devil of Blood quickly retreated more than ten steps backwards while the tiles underfoot shattered like spiderwebs. After barely stabilizing himself, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and immediately felt weakened. His fighting power had dropped below thirty percent.

"How... how is this possible!?" He struggled to lift his head and looked at Billy with intense fear in his eyes. He was a Warlord with intermediate-level skills, who was considered a pioneer in martial arts in Place of Darkness, yet he couldn't even block one move from this opponent.

"Not bad. You can take one hit from me!" After taking a deep breath, Billy spoke calmly. He, who was injured, could only activate this level of power at the moment. Otherwise, how could Devil of Blood still stand here talking nonsense?

"Who... who are you?" Devil of Blood asked with difficulty once again.

"Do you guys from Place of Darkness think that Glavale's thousands-year-old heritage is just for fun?" Billy replied coldly.

"A year ago, I already taught you Place of Darkness a lesson. But you turned a blind eye to it. You have no one to blame but yourselves!"

"What?!" Devil of Blood tremble all over and look horrified. "Are you... Commander Gardner?!"

"Now that you know it's too late!" Billy responded with a deep voice.

Devil of Blood, whose soul was about to burst out, flashed towards the window behind him. Knowing Billy's identity and already heavily injured, he had no more fighting spirit left in him. There was only one word in his mind: escape!

Like Flame Enchantress before him, he never thought that he would provoke such an evil god!

If he didn't escape now, he would only be waiting for death!

A year ago, being able to slay five strong Battle Gods with just one stroke meant dealing with a Tier- one Warlord was definitely an easy task. Even if he were a Grand Elder Warlord, he wasn't a hundred percent sure that he could be a match for Billy.

"You can't escape today, you will die!" Billy's figure also flashed out in an instant.

"Don't kill me... I'm willing to submit... don't kill me..." Devil of Blood shouted loudly while running frantically.

The teleportation speed of a Warlord was faster than that of a Battle God. In just an instant, Devil of Blood had already run several miles away. However, given his current state, he couldn't outrun Billy, who had been standing less than 100 meters behind him within seconds.

"I'm sorry, but you're not qualified to submit!" Billy responded coldly.