Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 275 - 173: The God of Darkness, Blood, and Slaughter (4)_2

Chapter 275: Chapter 173: The God of Darkness, Blood, and Slaughter (4)_2

The irascible Karsas could no longer hear Silf’s voice. When his strike missed, he did not linger. His gaping maw emitted a sharp sound, "Kill..."

Boom...

Amid the terrifying sound, although he wasn’t the main attack target, Qin Chu still felt as if his head had been heavily struck by a hammer, pain accompanied by dizziness.

His voice was filled with a power that struck directly at the soul.

Instantly, Qin Chu’s vision was a sea of red, and it seemed like something unstoppable was flowing from his nostrils.

Turning his head, he saw Norma’s face pale to the extreme, blood at the tip of her nose, her mouth, and the corners of her eyes, her body wobbling as if she might fall at any moment.

After being transformed by the Darkness and Blood God into a raging monster, Karsas’s combat power soared beyond measure, completely outshining any so-called demon.

Only Wozworth, Augustus, and Saint Monica could withstand the impact of the scream, yet their expressions were also quite unsightly.

Reddish veins sprawled across their eyes, streaming everywhere.

As the direct recipient of the sonic attack, Silf’s condition was even worse—her body froze in place, the veins in her beautiful face bulging grotesquely.

Aili, beside her, was knocked out of invisibility, her slender body thrown by an invisible force. Just as she was about to crash into a broken lamppost behind, she flexibly twisted mid-air, her fingers lightly hooking onto the lamppost, gently exerting force, she soared up with a whoosh, positioning herself atop the lamppost, her sea-blue eyes staring intensely at Karsas ahead.

This power was perhaps not inferior to any of the Abyss Four Heavenly Kings under Demon King Nage.

Due to the dizziness, Silf was momentarily unable to move. Meanwhile, Karsas leapt forward, his sharp claws appearing right in front of Silf, about to tear her face into shreds.

Qin Chu felt it was a bit wasteful that Silf couldn’t be dealt with personally, but there was a certain pleasure in having the members of the Hero Team annihilate each other.

However, just as those claws were an inch away from Silf’s face, they could no longer advance, a sharp aura tore a tiny cut on Silf’s fair face, a drop of bright red blood rolling down her cheek, yet ultimately, she did not die.

Around Karsas’s legs, two earth-colored chains tightly coiled.

Even with Karsas’s immense brute strength, he could not break free at the moment.

When Qin Chu saw those two chains, his eyes narrowed, a strange smile spreading across his face... Ha, such a familiar power.

The embrace of the Earth Mother Goddess could lock the Fighting Energy within the target’s body.

In the first week, Saint Monica had used these two chains to bind her own legs, completely stifling the surging Fighting Energy within her.

Karsas’s body thudded to the ground.

The interruption of his slaughter made Karsas incredibly irritable, his claws slashing towards the chains on his legs.

But, the two silver-white chains suddenly tore through the void, twisting like silver snakes in mid-air, curving beautifully and swiftly coiling around Karsas’s wrists.

The strongest control Magic Technique of the Holy Court, the shackles of the Heavenly Prison.

Once upon a time, these chains had also wrapped around his wrists, blocking the magic within his body, and along with the embrace of the Earth Mother Goddess, had suspended his body in mid-air.

What he had once experienced was now being exactingly replayed on Karsas. What could Karsas be feeling at this moment?

Oh, he had forgotten.

This guy had completely lost his mind.

And the scene before him was truly delightful.

If only a Sword of Damocles hung above Karsas’s head, and if there were more spectators around, and a bit more cheering, that would be perfect.

Having both Saint Monica and Augustus intervene, Karsas, you should be satisfied.

Of course, Wozworth couldn’t be forgotten either.

Qin Chu simply watched quietly, without any intention to act; he left the situation to be handled by those few, content to just enjoy the tragic plight of Karsas.

Wozworth’s figure, unbeknownst to when, had appeared above Karsas, his right hand clenched into a fist.

All of his strength was gathering in that right fist.

The familial Fighting Energy of the Abshen Family, also among the highest ranks of Fighting Energy on the Sky Dome Continent:

Destruction!

Only one worthy of the Emperor’s title could cultivate it, meaning that at any one time, only one person on the Sky Dome Continent could wield the power of Destructive Fighting Spirit.

Even the designated heir to the throne, Prince Lance, was not qualified to learn it.

This was a mysterious and powerful force; during combat, the Fighting Energy could penetrate directly through the target’s armor, skin, seeping into the flesh and bones beneath, then wreaking enormous havoc.

Those killed by Destructive Fighting Spirit would have their bodies almost turned into mush, both flesh and bones ground into dust.

With the highly concentrated Fighting Energy gathered to the limit on his fist, Wozworth’s body plummeted down.

"A punch... Earth-shattering!"

Boom...

In an instant, the ground cracked.