sinovels Chapter 956 Slaughtering Bones
Chapter 956 Slaughtering Bones
Lin Qiye opened his eyes.
He looked down at his palm.
The power flows within the body, becoming rich, abundant, and constantly rising.
Luo Sheng's feedback was continuously flowing into his body, merging, reshaping, and strengthening his Blood Demon power.
He could feel that he was stronger than yesterday.
It's not just a little bit stronger.
It has improved significantly.
"How are you feeling?"
Luo Sheng's voice came from behind.
Lin Qiye turned his head.
Luo Sheng sat on the bed, her thin shirt slipping off her shoulders, revealing her fair collarbone. She supported herself on the bed with one hand, and gently pressed the other hand against her lower abdomen.
Her complexion was rosier than yesterday.
It's not a sickly rosy complexion.
It's a rosy glow that emanates from within, a rosy complexion that comes from being nourished.
"Better than expected."
Lin Qiye said.
Luo Sheng glanced at him.
The anger and resentment that had been there before were gone from his eyes.
Instead, it possesses an indescribable allure.
"That's good."
She said in a low voice.
"After you win..."
She paused.
"I'll have another child for you."
Lin Qiye looked at her.
Luo Sheng did not avoid his gaze.
She simply sat there quietly, waiting for his reply.
There was expectation in those eyes.
There is a dependency.
There is also a kind of complete surrender, an unreserved trust.
"good."
Lin Qiye only said one word.
A slight smile appeared on Luo Sheng's lips.
That smile was charming yet natural.
It was like a woman who had completely let down her guard, looking at her only man.
She was once the most powerful queen in the Asgardian universe.
To govern hundreds of millions of people.
But now—
He was the only one in her eyes.
He was the only one in her heart.
Her body belongs only to him.
Her soul existed only for him.
This is the effect of the Blood Demon's power.
She told herself that.
But she also knew—
not completely.
The factor of blood demon power.
But more than anything, it's herself.
She chose this path herself.
She herself chose to submit to this man.
She herself chose to become his shape.
"Blood Demon Power..."
She murmured to herself.
"It's all due to the power of the Blood Demon."
But a smile, which she couldn't suppress, crept onto the corners of her mouth.
That smile was incredibly charming.
Yet they were completely willing to do it.
……
The day before the open battle.
Lin Qiye sat cross-legged in the private room, closing his eyes to regulate his breathing.
Luo Sheng's feedback had all flowed into his body.
His strength has returned to its peak.
Even stronger than at its peak.
After the feedback from the Blood Demon Power and the fusion with the Origin Qi, a completely new power was generated.
That power was more profound, more domineering, and more elusive than mere source energy.
Lin Qiye opened his eyes.
He looked down at his palm.
A dark golden light slowly emerged in the palm of his hand.
The light contained a faint wisp of blackish-red.
That's the color of the Blood Demon's power.
"tomorrow……"
He said in a low voice.
"Let Butcher test this power."
Luo Sheng sat to the side, watching him.
Her eyes were calm.
"You will win."
Lin Qiye stood up.
He walked to the window and looked outside.
The night sky over the arena was very dark.
A few oil lamps flickered in the distance, casting the runes on the stone wall on and off.
Tomorrow is the open battle.
Slaughtering bones.
One of the top 100 high-ranking butlers.
Specializes in earthquake sources.
It can dissipate the source energy that the opponent has just adapted to.
But Lin Qiye wasn't afraid.
His source energy contains the power of the Blood Demon.
The power of the Blood Demon cannot be dispersed.
It is intertwined with the host's essence; to disperse it, the host's essence must also be dispersed.
And the source was shattered—
It's tantamount to mutual destruction.
Butchers wouldn't do that.
Because if he did that, he wouldn't be able to survive either.
"tomorrow……"
Lin Qiye said in a low voice.
"I'll show you what real power is."
……
The next morning.
Open battle.
Life and death are irrelevant.
Lin Qiye walked along the passage all the way to the seventh arena.
The Seventh Arena.
The stands were packed with people.
There were nobles in fine clothes, warriors in armor and carrying swords, humans, and other races.
Everyone wanted to witness this battle firsthand.
A newly arrived senior deacon.
A ruthless man who has killed people in the training area.
He wants to fight the butcher.
Everyone was waiting to see what would happen.
Around the fighting platform, the dark red sand was hardened by countless feet.
A faint smell of blood lingered in the air, a testament to countless battles.
Lin Qiye walked in through the east gate of the arena.
His pace was neither fast nor slow.
His face was expressionless.
The black iron spear was slung diagonally behind his back.
He walked to the edge of the arena and stopped.
I looked up at the stands.
Countless gazes fell upon the stands.
Some were curious, some were excited, some were indifferent, and some were gloating.
Lin Qiye ignored him.
He simply stood there quietly, waiting for his opponent to appear.
After a while.
The west gate of the arena opened.
A figure emerged from behind the door.
He was tall and strong, with broad shoulders and a wide back, and wore a dark red suit of armor.
The armor was covered with intricate runes, which gleamed darkly in the dim light.
He was holding a giant axe in his hand.
The axe blade was as tall as half a person, and its edge gleamed with a cold, icy light.
Slaughtering bones.
He ranks among the top 100 in combat strength among the senior butlers.
He walked to the edge of the arena and looked up at Lin Qiye.
That gaze was like that of someone looking at a dead person.
"I heard you were injured."
He spoke, his voice deep and thunderous.
Lin Qiye looked at him.
"Um."
"Is the injury healed?"
"alright."
"That's good."
Butcher of Bones stepped onto the fighting platform.
With each step he took, the sand on the platform would tremble slightly.
The tremor did not come from the weight of the footsteps.
It comes from the source energy within his body.
His source energy is too strong.
It was so heavy that even the air itself was compressed and deformed.
"I had assumed you would refuse this public battle."
Butcher stopped in the center of the arena, his giant axe resting on the ground.
"Newcomers have the right to refuse once."
"But you accepted it."
Why?
Lin Qiye stepped onto the dueling platform.
"Because I want to win."
Tu Gu was stunned for a moment.
Then he laughed.
The laughter was deep and cold.
"interesting."
He raised his giant axe, the blade pointing at Lin Qiye.
"Then let's go."
"Let me see what you, a newcomer who ascended from a secondary universe, are capable of."
Lin Qiye did not answer.
He simply raised the black iron spear in his hand slowly.
The tip of the gun was pointing diagonally at the ground.
Their eyes met on the dueling platform.
An invisible pressure permeated the air.
That was two energies clashing.
In the stands, the previously noisy crowd gradually quieted down.
Everyone held their breath.
The steward stood at the edge of the platform, holding a small flag in his hand.
"Open battle!"
"Lin Qiye, facing off against Tu Gu!"
"Life or death is irrelevant!"
"start!"
The flag was lowered.
The butcher's bones moved.
He was extremely fast.
Many people present didn't even see how he moved.