Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 1468: The Power of the Sacred Artifact!_1

Chapter 1468: Chapter 1468: The Power of the Sacred Artifact!_1

At this moment.

Above the city center.

Thrum Thrum Thrum!

Rumbling!

The violent impact and explosion sounds resounded endlessly!

Explosions burst in the sky one after another, with thick smoke blanketing the heavens!

"Hehe... Hahaha..."

Frisman laughed heartily as he looked up to the sky, shouting, "Stop wasting your energy, stop it, you can’t kill us!"

Advich also sneered sinisterly, saying, "Tonight, none of you will escape from the palm of our hands!"

Holtz smirked, "It’s an honor for you ants to become our nourishment! Stop struggling and accept your fate!"

Frisman turned his head toward the direction of the royal palace and said, "Let’s kill that old fella Aledmon first! He’s been commanding from behind all this time! Although he’s not really causing us trouble, he’s quite annoying!"

"No problem!"

"Then let’s extinguish them first!"

Holtz and Advich nodded in agreement.

Immediately, the three of them flapped their Blood Wings and flew toward the royal palace.

At that time.

At the Imperial Palace Gate.

"What do those demons want to do, why are they flying towards us?!"

"What do we do now, what should we do?!"

"We can’t stay here, hurry and escape!"

The people at the entrance cried out in terror, shaking all over, their faces turning pale, and breaking out in a cold sweat.

The captain of the guardians shouted to all the guardians present: "Protect His Majesty and help them leave this place!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

However, just as everyone was preparing to evacuate!

Frisman, Advich, and Holtz all waved their hands at the same time, unleashing beams of blood, shooting explosively towards Aledmon and the others!

"It’s over... we’re done for!"

"We can’t escape... we simply can’t escape!"

All those present despaired.

But, at this moment!

In the distant sky.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several beams of blood hurtled from afar, blasting toward the beams shot by Frisman and the others!

Boom boom boom!

The earth-shattering sound of explosions rose!

Huge blood-colored globes of light burst open in the sky!

Right after that...

Several figures flapped their Blood Wings and flew over from the distance.

It was the Clan Leader of the Blood Race, Augustus, the Nine Elders, the Dark Baron, and Lilith.

"Someone’s coming! Someone’s here to save us!"

"Who are they?!"

"They seem to be from the Blood Race!"

"Strange, why do the abilities of those from the Blood Race look so similar to those three demons?!"

"Could it be that those three demons are also from the Blood Race?!"

The people at the Imperial Palace Gate exclaimed, confused about the current situation.

Soon, Augustus and the others arrived above where Frisman and his group were.

Augustus looked up at Frisman and the others, imploringly, "Elders, stop committing evil deeds and pull back at once!"

"Frisman, Advich, Holtz, if we had known this day would come, we should never have spared your lives in the past!"

"You’ve caused chaos all over the world, killing so many people, and have committed heinous sins. Surrender now!"

"It is our fault; we should have killed you back then, so this disaster wouldn’t have happened!"

Nicholas, Bruch, Isidon, Catherine, and all the other nine Elders also roared angrily.

"Hehe..."

Frisman smirked coldly and said, "You ignorant fools, we of the Blood Race possess the strongest cultivation methods in the world! If all our people cultivated, we could completely dominate this world! Yet you chose to abandon this method of cultivation, leading our Blood Race to gradually weaken!"

Advich exclaimed, "In consideration of being part of the Blood Race, we can give you a chance not to kill you! You trash, scram now!"

Holtz boomed, "Asking us to pull back, it’s impossible! Ants must know their place as ants! They are fit only to be nutrients for our bodies! If you refuse to join us, then get lost!"

Nicholas said coldly, "Everyone, these three have become full-fledged demons! We cannot leave them be any longer, we must kill them now!"

"Yes!"

Augustus and the others responded in unison.

"Kill us? Just with you guys?"

Friseman scoffed and said, "Nowadays, our bodies have recovered by more than half, you’re simply no match for us!"

Advich said coldly, "Big Brother, there’s no need to waste words with these ignorant fools!

Since they’re so eager to seek death, let’s oblige them!

After killing them, we’ll retake control of the Blood Race and lead our people to the pinnacle of the world!"

"That’s right, these idiots aren’t worthy of controlling the Blood Race, just kill them!"

Holtz also spoke viciously.

"Take action!"

Augustus shouted, brandishing the sacred artifact in his hand, the Soul Staff!

"Light of the Soul!"

A massive black gold light beam streaked across the night sky, bursting towards Friseman, Advich, and Holtz!

"Blood Torrent!"

Nick raised the sacred artifact, the Blood Holy Grail, and shouted!

A blood torrent surged into the sky, tumultuously rushing forth!

"Phantom Ghost Fire!"

Bruch activated the sacred artifact he held, the Sin Ghost Lamp!

Waves of green-black flames swept out, burning towards Friseman, Advich, and Holtz!

"Decaying Devil Light!"

Catherine unleashed the power of the sacred artifact, the Decaying Magic Bracelet, that she wore on her wrist!

The fierce black and blue light, carrying the force of decay, blasted out!

"Open the Gates of Hell!"

The Dark Baron invoked the sacred artifact, the Key of Hell, around his neck, chanting incantations!

In a blink!

A huge black and red door condensed in the air, standing In the Air like the real gates of hell!

The gates opened!

"Hee hee hee..."

Accompanied by a series of ghostly wails and howls, thousands of blood-colored demons rushed out of the gate, attacking Friseman, Advich, and Holtz!

While activating the Key of Hell!

The Dark Baron also took out another sacred artifact, Cain’s Left Hand!

Cain’s Left Hand was shaped like a glove in the form of an arm!

The Dark Baron slipped it onto his left hand!

In an instant!

The Dark Baron’s eyes flickered with blood-colored light, his aura surged, and a surge of blood ascended to the heavens on his body!

"Hand of Blood!"

He lifted his left hand and condensed a giant blood-colored hand, like a blood-colored mountain, pressing towards Friseman, Advich, and Holtz!

"Demon Doll Army!"

Lilith took out the sacred artifact, the Blood Spirit Magic Doll, and tossed it into the sky, chanting the spell!

The Blood Spirit Magic Doll instantly swelled massively and split into thousands of illusions, as if forming an army of blood-colored dolls, surging upward to attack!

Thus, the Dark Baron and Lilith, as the young generation of the Blood Race, didn’t have sacred artifacts.

But this time, to deal with Friseman, Advich, and Holtz.

Augustus and the elders unanimously decided to give three more sacred artifacts to the Dark Baron and Lilith.

Because the Dark Baron was the next in line to inherit the leadership of the Blood Race, he received the Key of Hell and Cain’s Left Hand.

Lilith, on the other hand, was given the Blood Spirit Magic Doll.

Seeing Augustus and the others’ offensive bearing down on them!

Holtz swung his hand mightily!

"Bloodstorm!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Massive blood tornadoes swept In the Air, crushing everything in their path!

Thrum Thrum!

Rumbling!

Along with the sounds of earth-shattering collisions and explosions!

Augustus and the others were sent flying simultaneously!

Holtz himself was forced to retreat some distance!

"Void Evil Claw!"

He quickly steadied himself, raised his right hand, condensing a huge blood claw, tearing the heavens as he clawed out!

"Demon Roar!"

Advich opened his mouth wide, letting out a bellow!

Waves of blood-colored sound waves shattered the heaven and earth, rippling outwards!

"Blood Curse!"

Friseman began to chant

countless blood runes condensed, overwhelming the sky with the intent to Suppress and Kill!

"Counterattack!"

Elder Isidon yelled, holding the White Bone Demon Zither and rapidly plucking its strings!

Ding dong...

Waves of black and red sound waves spread out like a tide, charging straight towards Friseman, Advich, and Holtz!