Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1181 - 318: Adding Frost to Snow_4

Chapter 1181: Chapter 318: Adding Frost to Snow_4

"Stay calm!" Liu Zhenhan suddenly stood up and bellowed, gesturing to the Beamon warriors not to be so tense.

Inside this immensely wide mountain cave, there was nothing but thick bat dung with an extremely foul smell. The only ones willing to sleep in there were the warty pig warriors and the Tauren warriors, totaling over five hundred people.

The Feilengcui warriors one by one stood up from their sleeping bags, grabbed their bronze swords and shields, and looked tensely at their boss.

"Don’t worry! The Mulanese won’t come through the stones!" Liu Zhenhan snorted coldly and spat out his cigar.

Just as he spoke, a large group of Piegel warriors and Tauren warriors sprinted out of the cave, shouting as they went, "Bats—bats—"

"What exactly is going on?" An Orephin officer, infuriated, grabbed one of the warty pig warriors rushing out of the cave and hoisted him off the ground.

"It’s the blood-sucking bats! They’re only the size of fists, swarming out from the pitch-black cave ceiling in droves, instantly shriveled Apia into a mummy! By the War God!" The warty pig warrior flailed desperately in the strong grasp of the officer.

More and more barefoot Piegel warriors and Buer Warriors charged out of the cave. Their panic was infectious, sending all the unarmed Beamon warriors into a state of alarm—ants by day, blood-sucking bats by night, it was indeed enough to vex everyone.

A swath of bats, dense as a thundercloud, followed and burst out of the cave. These bats were very small and didn’t scatter when they flew, instead pressing in en masse. They overwhelmed a Beamon warrior, toppling him to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, with a whoosh, they took flight, then plunged onto another. Each Beamon warrior they toppled instantly shrunk in size, their skin withered like sun-dried radishes.

The two rows of Night Pearls placed in the cave for lighting sent off shadows of the dense bat swarm that were about to burst out of the cave!

Liu Zhenhan was thoroughly enraged!

With a ferocious roar, "Ao!" Liu Zhenhan clapped his hands together and abruptly summoned a vast expanse of yellow sand, blasting towards the cave entrance with a thunderous noise. It collided head-on with the mass of bats, and the sound of their bodies hitting the ground was incessant.

Liu Zhenhan used Blood Magic to manipulate the yellow sand seven times in succession, eventually no more bats emerged from the cave. The first wave that flew out was beaten to the ground by the Beamon warriors flailing their clothes.

Prince Kahn and all the officers stood with their mouths agape like baskets, staring blankly at the cave mouth. On the ground, with a radius of sixty yards, lay at least a meter-thick layer of bats. One could see these ugly creatures struggling with jumps, their heads, wings, and bodies embedded with dense sand.

Surrounding Beamon warriors went up and started stomping furiously. Others with clubs continued to pound, splattering blood and guts everywhere.

Liu Zhenhan thoughtfully looked at his hands, finding it odd. His mastery of Blood Magic Power seemed to grow stronger, extending over a larger controlled area with each use.

Considering the immense Magic Power that filled him, the Blood Magic he wielded now seemed like a mere drop in the ocean. The fact that the sand could not penetrate the bats’ bodies was a testament to this.

But if he were to fully utilize his Magic Power?

Liu Zhenhan was confident. With the vast amount of Blood Magic Power he had siphoned, being none other than Saint Chiao himself, if he could truly exert his full Magic Power within Blood Magic, not to mention sand piercing bats, even piercing Heavy Infantry should be easily achievable!

Good gracious! If that were the case, I could catch stones and use stones, chunks of earth and use chunks, leaves and use leaves; wouldn’t my Blood Magic also become a universal-type Magic? With the mode of initiation for Blood Magic, there’s not even the need for Magic chanting for it to be instantaneous!

The more Liu Zhenhan thought about it, the more splendid it seemed, which suddenly inspired an owl-like eerie laughter.

"What’s wrong, Richard?" Helen asked anxiously.

"Nothing! I’m going to practice my Blood Magic spells! Tonight’s just perfect for using ants as targets!" Liu Zhenhan walked out toward the city without looking back.

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