My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1231 - 474: Agent_4

Chapter 1231: Chapter 474: Agent_4

The suffocating aroma of death in the rolling black smoke had already proved everything.

Windsor still had no idea what was going on when the five ancient wells suddenly exploded simultaneously with a bang. The ground rolled chaotically, and a huge hand stretched out from the broken rocks, looking like a ghastly iron claw forged from black metal!

Then a massive Ancient Corpse crawled out from under the ground, obliterating the tomb and the Witch Seal. The five streams of rolling black smoke exploded, spreading like evil spirits, devouring life wherever they went.

Those slower wolf-shaped Demon Beasts were enveloped by the black smoke and lost their souls, collapsing with a thud. Immediately after, their entire bodies’ blood was drawn and condensed into large clumps that fell into the black smoke, accompanied by the sound of gulping water.

The enormous Ancient Corpse had the appearance and attire of Northern Region People. It stood in place, seemingly still adapting to this era. However, Windsor clearly saw that it held half a person in its other hand - it was Lionel Turner!

His eyes were wide open, filled with horror. His lower body was gone, and his wounds were obviously caused by biting and tearing. Windsor felt a chill rising from his spine.

How could the heroic ancestor of our tribe become a cannibal zombie?! But it seems that one cannot blame him for turning against the people who tried to rob his tomb.

The Ancient Corpse suddenly opened its mouth and nose, inhaling the rolling black smoke back into itself. Its eyes suddenly ignited with blood-red flames, and it stared fiercely at the people in the sky. Then, with a forceful push of its legs, the ground trembled and the Ancient Corpse soared into the air. A bloody flame burned between its legs, and it turned into a blood-red fire cloud that covered dozens of acres, supporting the Ancient Corpse.

The Ancient Corpse devoured the remaining half of Lionel Turner and reached into the fire cloud, pulling out a Wolf Fang Club imbued with Blood Evil Spirit.

The fire cloud seemed to act as its war chariot. It drove the chariot and swung the massive Wolf Fang Club at Owen Bertram. A gigantic blood river appeared in the sky above and crashed down with a thunderous roar!

Clang!

The Ancient Sword Cangji leaped up with a dragon-like hum. Despite its bright sword light being less imposing than the blood river, it shone ever so brightly, causing the blood river to lose its color.

With a swish, the dazzling sword light tore through the sky, cutting the blood river in half. The Blood Evil Spirit poured down onto the earth, causing corrosive blood rain that made the rocks and soil hiss with smoke.

Unstopping, the bright sword light continued to spread forward, cleaving the blood-red fire cloud of dozens of acres in two!

The Ancient Corpse, standing in the very center of the fire cloud, was likewise split into two halves. However, one half of the fire cloud still carried the half-corpse, relentlessly attacking Owen Bertram from both sides. It seemed as if the splitting of its body had no effect on it whatsoever.

Thump!

The Wolf Fang Club struck Owen Bertram’s shoulder, but he had already opened his Mini-world. Within this world, he was Indestructible and Immortal! The Wolf Fang Club, on the other hand, was shattered with a snap!

Santa furrowed his brow, realizing that the Ancient Corpse seemed weaker than what Borg should be like.

Owen Bertram reversed the Rule within his Mini-world, rendering the two halves of the Ancient Corpse fragile beyond words. The hovering Ancient Sword Cangji’s radiant sword light was both immense and heavy, instantly smashing the two halves of the corpse into thousands of pieces.

Nonetheless, from each of those thousand pieces of flesh, Blood Evil Spirit gathered, transforming them into thousands of blood arrows that rained down upon Owen Bertram’s head.

At the same time, Owen Bertram received a strange message from Nine Realms Sky: The Great Chieftain had released hundreds of young Northern Region Witch Priests into the Snow Mountain Ancient Destruction Domain.

Owen Bertram countered the blood arrows while pondering: What did the Great Chieftain want to accomplish?

He had bestowed Indestructible and Immortal protection upon himself. No matter how many blood arrows fell, they left him unscathed. However, he turned to ask Santa, "Predecessor, this Borg seems too weak. I’m afraid he might be a fake!"

Owen Bertram was indeed a Seventh Level expert, but being at the Seventh Level - the pinnacle of Six Realms - he shouldn’t have been able to overpower a Ninth Realm Ancient Corpse so easily.