Capítulo 2026: Chapter 2023: Facing the Blood Ancestor
This is the Blood Ancestor within the demon circle, though not as high a rank as the Terminal Lord, yet an indispensable being among the ‘Pillar’… It is precisely thanks to His support that the blood life of S-01 has evolved to this day.
Drunk on blood brewing to such an extent that His true form becomes extreme and murderous,
He is required to stay within this Blood Prison unless under special circumstances.
At this moment, Han Dong gestured for the Count to lower his voice and then interjected, ‘Listen to me, Count~ My previous activities in the Holy City had two main purposes,
First, I wanted to check on Sally’s situation and see if she was at a disadvantage in the human circle.
Second, I wanted to meet Captain Marlon, who has transformed in Hell, and have some warm-up practice with him before the games.
Unfortunately, Captain Marlon has not returned yet, and as I was worrying about finding someone for a warm-up, you suddenly appeared, giving me the best answer.’
‘From the very beginning…’
‘Rest assured~ I will obtain the Supreme Blood Brew you need, and perhaps there will be a chance for you to make an appearance later.
There’s nothing to fear; in the future, we are to execute the “Upper Position”… I know the Count has certain psychological shadows regarding past ‘bosses’.
Now is your great opportunity to overcome your fear, perhaps even a chance to become a King.
Without waiting for any further response from the Count, Han Dong temporarily cut off their conversation.
As Han Dong uttered such arrogant and rebellious words,
the ferryman in the Blood Lake was initially stunned, followed by… Crack!
Its bloated flesh body split from the middle, from the head to the navel… The two halves of the split body formed a 45° angle, with a mass of writhing blood vessels emerging from the surface of the fissure, and in the center, an “Eye of Blood” gathered.
This was the Eye of the Blood Ancestor.
He could come upon any Blood Descendant in such a manner.
Gazing directly at this pseudo-King level youth who dared to intrude into the Blood Prison and issue a challenge,
However, the Blood Ancestor naturally recognized Han Dong’s identity.
The dignified and heavy voice echoed through the mouths of all the blood corpses in the blood pool.
Han Dong rose floating above the blood pool, his toes pointing to the lake’s surface, and made a graceful bow: “Valen Nicholas greets the ‘High Mountain Blood Ancestor’.”
“Interesting little fellow, since you have come to my Blood Prison, naturally, you must abide by its rules.
Climb the highest peak of the Bloody Mountains, and I will await your arrival there at the ‘Heart of Blood Prison.’
Han Dong had already set his Real Demon Eye at the highest point among the mountains to the east, where thick blood clouds obscured it.
Due to restrictions laid by the Blood Ancestor through a special Land Deed,
The [Blood Prison] via the Land Deed’s rules, is completely restricted from flying and spatial transmission.
To reach it, one must traverse the mountains and win a series of bloody battles, carving out a path of blood… Judging by the average time of past challengers of the Blood Ancestor, it takes at least three months.
Naturally, Han Dong did not have that much time and was unwilling to waste time on such trivial matters.
A gray-white vortex surfaced on Han Dong’s abdomen, swirling him in a reverse direction.
This was Han Dong’s own creation,
a technique combining the “Vortex of Origin” and the “Void,” directly bypassing the Blood Prison’s rules for a forceful yet stable transmission.
The same structure of the vortex appeared within the Colosseum at the highest peak,
Han Dong appeared casually, entering this place that only the top “bloodthirsty” could access.
[Heart of Blood Prison]
The entire Colosseum was like a circular toothed mouth,
with fleshy walls studded with teeth,
inside, overflowing with extremely thick fresh blood,
Blood-mad ones directly affiliated with the Blood Ancestor who had reached the highest peak and achieved glory hung from the protruding fangs of the wall,
They glared angrily at Han Dong, the intruder who disregarded the rules.
Yet they did not move to attack,
because the intruder had been marked by the Blood Ancestor, their role was just to witness this confrontation.
A large bubble several meters in diameter floated up from the center of the Colosseum filled with concentrated blood.
a gigantic figure over a hundred meters tall emerged at the center,
its body covered with swollen, bursting blood blisters,
Each blood blister comprised blood from a specific civilization,
The Blood Ancestor’s head was elephantine, with eighteen suction-functioning wrinkled long trunks… This was His unique bodily structure, capable of forcibly assimilating the blood composition of any civilization, Check latest chapters at novel·fire·net
Should any demon civilization reliant on blood commit desecration or waste,
the Blood Ancestor’s ‘trunks’ would invade their planet,
In just one night, all life on the planet would become dry mummies, without a drop of blood left.
Han Dong was merely a hundred meters from the Blood Ancestor,
though feeling discomfort all over, his blood seemed on the verge of being drawn out, yet he remained steady overall.
The Blood Ancestor also noticed,
Han Dong’s blood was not directly influenced by him,
and his right arm bore a high-grade blood composition alien to this world, some of which made him uncomfortable and threatened.
At this moment, Han Dong actively proposed a challenge:
“Blood Ancestor, I have a proposal.
I have previously engaged much with Blood Brew, always holding you in high esteem… The ‘Final Game’ is imminent, and there’s no need for us to fight to the death.
How about we wager in a contest?”
The Blood Ancestor looked down at this junior, well aware of the several Terminal Lords backing Han Dong, with the Deep Sea publicly announcing not long ago Han Dong’s position as [Dead Sea Hegemon].
Moreover, the upcoming game was closely related to this young man, killing him might provoke many others’ wrath.
Since Han Dong suggested a wager, and he himself enjoyed gambling, he readily accepted.
The Blood Ancestor also laid out his own stakes: “Alright… If I win, you must give me your entire right arm along with its blood foundation.”
Han Dong nodded in agreement with a relaxed face,
and even dismantled his right arm on the spot, waving it lightly with his left hand to the Blood Ancestor~
“No problem at all… If I win, I hope you can share some of your ‘Original Blood’ with me, filling about ten barrels should suffice.”
What does ten barrels mean?
Han Dong had not specified the size of the barrels.
Note that for a Blood Descendant, even receiving a single drop of ‘Original Blood’ is considered a lifelong honor.
Moreover, the originally demanded Supreme Blood Brew by the Count was merely a diluted and processed version of the Original Blood… The former was definitely superior in effect.
If the Count couldn’t use it all,
Han Dong would send the remaining blood to the doctor’s lab, for Ghoul cultivation.
“I accept your challenge… Come on~ Young man.”
As soon as the words were spoken.
“King’s Domain Descends-Eighteen Folds. Bloody Space”
Eighteen different structures of blood caskets layered together, instantly sealed Han Dong within.
The joint suction by the Blood Ancestor’s eighteen long trunks connected to different regions of the sealed coffin… This level of suction was enough to drain all the blood from an entire Star Region within an hour.
Trapped at the deepest core, Han Dong was subjected to combined suction… This level of suction could drain all the blood from an entire star region within an hour.
It felt like drinking bubble tea with eighteen straws, each obstructed by a pearl with incredible resilience.
‘Hmm, what’s happening…’
With a puzzled expression,
The Blood Ancestor grew an “Eye of Blood” from the innermost layer of the Seal to spy on Han Dong’s situation.
What was discovered was this:
Inside the Seal, Han Dong sat calmly, his expression serene.
A white lotus bloomed beneath him, counter-rotating and eroding the viscous blood domain… A certain uncontrollable, chaotic composition that completely disrupted the sealed coffin.
“Is this… the power of that Fiend!?”