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Chapter 932 - 932 478 What on earth did I do (4000)_3

Chapter 932: 478 What on earth did I do! (4000)_3 Chapter 932: 478 What on earth did I do! (4000)_3 The mysterious figure stood with his arms crossed in front of his chest, quietly watching them. It seemed as if he was waiting for the Blood Nest to shatter and collapse.

“Was it him who did this? Who is he?!”

Some high-rank members of the Blood Clan realized that the situation was not as simple as it seemed. They had just been attacked, causing their aura to leak, which in turn had attracted the Beetle Tide. The human standing before them was likely the instigator behind it all.

“Damn it!”

The high-rank members of the Blood Clan were furious, but there was nothing they could do. Their Blood Nest was currently under assault by the holy beetles, and defending it was of utmost importance. Moreover, with an unprecedented Beetle Tide outside, even if a large number of high-rank Blood Clan members joined forces, they would likely be in a retreat. The holy beetle was a species that greatly restrained the Blood Clan. In addition, the human who seemed to be watching the battle from a safe distance was also not easy to provoke. The attack that had breached the defenses of the Blood Nest earlier was terrifying, indicating that this person had formidable strength.

Unless a massive number of high-rank Blood Clan members from within the Blood Nest took action, they would not be able to touch him. The presence of the Insect Tide also locked out this possibility.

Thus, they could only fume helplessly.

They watched helplessly as the energy within the dormant Blood Nest continued to be depleted.

As time passed, the silent black silhouette beside them began to stir, seeming ready to make another move.

The high-rank Blood Clan members inside the nest were extremely tense. Several of the oldest among them exchanged glances and launched ancient techniques handed down from time immemorial. Dangerous auras burst forth, and various moves were readied, all subtly aimed at the slowly approaching Casio.

In the midst of the Beetle Tide, Casio felt no fear; his aura grew increasingly intense. His momentum burst forth, suppressing the many ancient techniques prepared by the high-rank Blood Clan members, and it became more and more violent.

As the human was about to make a move against the Blood Nest, the high-rank Blood Clan members had no choice but to play their penultimate hidden card. The Blood of Immortality, accumulated at the bottom of the Pond, coalesced and twined to gradually form a blood-red sculpture. It was the figure of a massive blood bat filled with beastliness, the image of Umirah, the True Ancestor of Blood.

In an instant, a terrifying aura from the ultimate embodiment of darkness suppressed Casio. However, it did not exceed him by much, still on the same level.

The high-rank members of the Blood Clan in the nest shivered inwardly, concerned that they still hadn’t completely overpowered this human, which was very alarming. Because their last hidden card was actually the self-destruction of this blood bat.

Basing on the current situation, the blood bat formed from the Blood of Immortality could indeed suppress the opponent, but it would be hard to kill him, and the opponent could also retreat if he wanted to. A self-destruction, however, would consume at least half or more of the Blood of Immortality accumulated in the Blood Pool over hundreds or even thousands of years. The subsequent nourishing effect of the Blood Nest would be greatly reduced!

Even become ineffective, requiring hundreds of years of recovery and regeneration.

As a result, some of the older and more decrepit high-rank Blood Clan members present might not survive. At least half of them would be lost.

For a moment, the Blood Clan inside the dormant Blood Nest found themselves in a dilemma.

As for Casio, he naturally could not allow his Blood Clan friends to be placed in such a difficult position. He had roughly figured out the other party’s hidden cards.

Confident, his words and actions naturally became more assured.

“So, you also wouldn’t want your own nest to be destroyed, right?”