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Chapter 918 - 918 473 pushed forward forcefully (4200)_2

Chapter 918: 473 pushed forward forcefully (4200)_2 Chapter 918: 473 pushed forward forcefully (4200)_2 Boom, a deep pit was stomped into the ground.

The Blood Clan Elder accelerated with a whoosh, and its huge claw violently tore through the air. Its movement was so fast that a phantom silhouette was left behind in the air.

Its eyesight narrowed to focus solely on the man in black clothing before it.

“I will, kill…”

The charging silhouette abruptly came to a halt and fell face-first to the ground. The Blood Clan Elder still maintained its punching stance, with its eyes wide open and a fierce expression. However, it was unable to move; it was dead!

How did it die? No one knew, nor did anyone see clearly.

All they saw was the Blood Clan Elder furiously charging toward Casio and collapsing to the ground when it was within a five-meter radius. It lay motionless, like a sculpture.

Sss sss sss… Sss sss sss…

A series of horrifying sounds arose, like insects voraciously nibbling away at something. On the grassland, a blood mist rose from the corpse of the Blood Clan Elder, with large amounts of blood qi shooting straight into the sky. It deflated quickly like a punctured leather ball, unbelievably fast. In the blink of an eye, the fog dissipated, leaving nothing but a pale skeleton on the ground.

The surface of the skeleton bore the dense, tooth-like traces of gnawing.

Casio didn’t even glance at the skeleton, simply raising his left hand and making a light swipe over the surface of the nearby creek. Instantly, the bodies of the Blood Clan drifting in the stream ignited, as it were. Great clouds of blood qi soared into the sky, forming a tumultuous scarlet fog.

It covered the narrow stretch of several kilometers from Rusa waterfall to the area below.

The dense fog churned and hovered mid-air, making rustling sounds. It echoed the Rusa waterfall below, seeming to create a deep red waterfall in the sky. With a roar, the deep red waterfall collapsed, enveloping everything around it. The people from the Clinic and the direct Blood Clan members spread out over several kilometers on the battlefield were engulfed, and for a moment, they were so shrouded in darkness they could not locate their opponents.

However, the next second, everyone heard the sound of insects and ants tearing and climbing in their ears. Sss sss sss… Sss sss sss…

An inexplicable sense of fear rose from their hearts.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!”

“This fog!”

“This fog consumes people! Carter has been devoured!”

“No! No! My hand, my leg!”

“Run out of here, run out fast… Ahhh!!!”

Amid the dense fog, waves of miserable screams echoed far and wide, chilling to the core. One by one, members of the Blood Clan dissolved into the blood mist as if they were made of sugar syrup. Some stood there dumbly, half of their skulls decomposed into vapor, their brains gone, leaving behind only the lower half of their terrifying faces. Others ran desperately to escape the area, dissolving faster as they ran, with their flailing hands reduced to nothing but upper arms, and their running calves dissolving on the spot. They fell with a thud, rolling around in a sorry state. Then their limbs vanished too, leaving behind nothing but a human stick, writhing on the ground like a maggot, faces twisted in fear, eyes filled with deep despair.

Sss sss sss…

Blood mist emerged from the fallen Blood Clan corpses on the ground and slowly drifted into the sky, merging with the extensive fog in the surroundings.

This made the blood mist layer overhead, dark like storm clouds, thicker and more potent in its dissolving power. The deaths in the mist accelerated, and the blood mist grew denser.

This deadly cycle continued until every single Blood Clan member lay on the ground. The sound of the retreating tide, like that by the seaside, filled the air.

The blood mist came swiftly and left just as quickly. In no time, it was swept up by a high-speed vortex and carried away by the gale into high altitudes, vanishing without a trace.

Over the several kilometers of the battlefield, on the grasslands and in the waters of the creek, only gleaming white skeletons remained, twisted in their final throes of agony. Around them, the people from the Clinic and the blue-eyed hunters of the Hunter Tribe looked on, bewildered. But they soon realized that this was a terrifying technique employed by their own side, and their morale soared as they headed straight for their den.

By the creek, Casio, with an expressionless face, withdrew his left hand, the scarlet color fading from his fingertips. Yes, this was a skill he had refined and developed. Not only the new moves from the Southern Dipper Sonic Serpent Fist he had created, but even the techniques from South Dipper Red Vulture Fist that he had devised in his youth when his own martial arts skills were still immature, Casio had reworked them. Needless to say, the penetrating divine skill Scarlet Fang Gun, born from Spiral Finger Gun, and the explosive Deep Red Waterfall had both been completely transformed.

It was now known as Deep Red Waterfall, a skill causing area damage.

Mainly, the inspiration came from the time when Casio had destroyed the Dark Creature Experiment Field in Florence, when that Elder of the Red Vulture Tyrant Fist had shown the perfect propagation feature of the Deathfang Power. Casio was inspired by this.

With a flick of his finger, Casio used the Deathfang Power to decompose the numerous corpses of the Blood Clan, creating a blood mist that accumulated and fluttered in the air. Within the mist, the Deathfang Power reproduced, not eternally, but it could last for a brief period. This vast cloud of Deathfang Power, transformed into a Deep Red Waterfall, achieved a terrifying area effect of decomposition. Moreover, the Deathfang Power would transmit and converge, becoming a Blood Clan energy-infused Deep Red Waterfall that naturally targeted only the Blood Clan.

Thus, although the people from the Clinic and the Blood Clan were in the same Deep Red Waterfall, they were unharmed. Only the Blood Clan suffered and screamed in agony.

And although the members of the Blue Eye Hunter Tribe had traces of Blood Clan bloodlines, it was too faint; their main lineage was of the Human Race. They couldn’t trigger the Blood Clan energy.