Behind Toredo Alinia is the soul floating on the [flowing water]——[Celce].

[Cercy] wears a tight-fitting black jersey, which is light and close-fitting, perfectly showing off her slender figure.

The shirt is embroidered with complex silver runes, shining with mysterious light, symbolizing the control of dark power; her face is as pale as ice and snow, and her eyes are as deep as black holes, exuding coldness and determination.

Her golden hair was tied into a high ponytail, flying freely like a flame in the dark.

She holds a double-edged long sword engraved with water patterns, and the sword body emits a shimmering light, like flowing water.

At this time, [Soul Cersi] has actively joined the battlefield to contain [Beowulf]. The huge water-cutting blade bombarded [Beowulf]'s body, knocking it away and hitting the mansion behind it.

Boom——

A huge gap was created in the mansion by the cutting edge of the flowing water, and many huge stone pillars were cut in half.

At this time, Yalinia's eyes exuded a cold light, staring closely at Broly who was covered by her own abilities. She could feel that her own abilities could not control this enemy who exuded the aura of the Blood God.

It took a long time, because at this time, the pores on the berserk warrior's body were beating rapidly, and the bloody steam was evaporating the meme element covering the opponent's body.

[Blood Fighting Technique·Blood Gas Explosion!]

This [Blood Fighting Technique] can release powerful power by continuously lifting the biological limiter. At the same time, when this technique is performed, it will generate a strong ARad field, distorting all nearby interfering media.

In other words, it is both an explosive skill and a control-removing skill.

Clang!

While Broly's body was boiling, Albert, who was in a panic, took the opportunity to raise the [Crypt Sword] in his hand and blast the opponent away.

"Cough cough cough——"

Albert stood up slowly with a sharp sword in hand, and the bumpy [Soul Louis] floated behind him in time.

"Use...now...activate your ability." Yalinia, who was in a twice-slow state, said in a difficult tone.

Under [Beowulf's Oath], Albert cannot stray too far away from the battlefield where Broly is, and Aalenia cannot exert her full strength.

However, this is just right for Albert. This is the Brom Castle Cemetery, his curse, and his home ground.

"I see."

Albert held the [Lord of the Tomb] and recited in a low voice:

"Sword, suck my blood!"

Click——

Dense thorns emerged from the gorgeous hilt of [Lord of the Tomb], and they wrapped around Albert's arms, devouring his core blood energy.

"In the depths of darkness I will speak,

Using blood as the medium, dedicating blood,

From dusk to dawn, thousands of souls gather here,

The door to the cemetery opens, and a bad omen appears.

Come back from the eternal night!

Lord of the Tomb, Guide of Death,

Servants, leap out of the cemetery and serve me!"

[Lord of the Tomb, Sea of ​​Corpses!]

The cemetery was suddenly shrouded in a huge haze.

The sun shines through the gaps in the dark clouds, like a pale hand of death, gently caressing the dead buried underground.

Rumble——

Suddenly, the ground in the cemetery began to tremble slightly, followed by bursts of dull low humming.

The moss on the tombstone began to tremble, and the dust in the tomb was raised by the violent tremors, swirling like a thick smoke.

Then, a ghoul quietly emerged from the ground, like a rotten corpse coming back to life. Its body was pale and twisted, skinny as a stick, and its skin was close to the bones, as if it would be bound by its own flesh at any time.

However, it is not alone.

Tens of thousands of ghouls emerged from the ground, like an endless army of darkness. Their bodies were twisted and deformed, their bones protruded, and the hollow eye sockets in their eye sockets shone with green light. Their steps were heavy and slow,

But it is full of endless persistence and desire.

"Uh-huh——"

"Uh-huh——"

The ghouls let out waves of low and shrill howls, echoing in the cemetery, as if they were the last screams of life. Their teeth were yellow and sharp, exuding the smell of decay, and their nails were long and sharp, like the sharp blade of death.

; The wrinkled skin all over their bodies has become as dry as powder, like a handful of dust-covered cloth; it is stained by rotten blood, and the blood seeps out along their pale faces, dripping on the ground, emitting bursts of stench.

The ghouls' movements were stiff and slow, as if they were being pulled by invisible threads.

Their eyes are empty and lifeless, but they can sense living life. Their arms are swaying, and their fingertips exude a cold breath, like a spider thirsty for blood looking for its next prey.

Thick smoke enveloped the entire cemetery, forming a dense layer of fog that blurred everything around it.

There was a hazy red light in this mist, as if the eyes of hell were watching every move of mortals.

Plop! Plop!

Pieces of tombstones were trampled by them, and the falling stones rattled, as if the souls in the cemetery were shouting fear and despair.

The eyes of the ghouls were hollow and fanatical, like demons swallowed by darkness.

They are like a torrent of death.

This is an extremely horrifying picture. Tens of thousands of ghouls emerge from the cemetery, bringing with them the breath of death and the shadow of despair.

At this time, Albert's heart was filled with terrifying murderous intent. You must know that driving [Lord of the Tomb] to activate the Sea of ​​Corpses requires burning his core blood energy, which means that the purity of his blood will drop several times.

energy level.

This is undoubtedly a very uncomfortable point for him who is inspired to become a prince and embrace the "Blood of Creation".

So, no matter what today, he will cut this damn mad warrior into pieces, extract his spirituality and make it into an art installation!

On the other side of the battlefield, [Beowulf] slowly floated from the mansion that was divided into two and came to his master. At this time, Broly, who was in a state of explosion, finally planted Alinia in his body.

All the meme on his body was burned away.

At this moment, Broly stood alone in the vast cemetery. His body was tall and mighty, and his muscles exuded the texture of strength.

The plain robe on his body had long been shattered into a beggar's garb, covered with traces of battle. The berserker's eyes were burning with fanatical flames, as blazing as blood, flashing with endless fighting intent.

Around him, countless tombstones stood, mottled by time, as if telling the passing of countless lives.

And in the shadows of these tombstones, there are tens of thousands of ghouls gathered, their bodies are twisted and ugly, and their hungry eyes are shining with scarlet light.

Twenty-four thousand one hundred and sixty-four.

This is the exact number of these ghouls.

What Broly has to face at this time is:

One person vs. 24,164 ghouls.

"roar--"

Facing a sea of ​​enemies, the berserker let out a beast-like roar, and his body was instantly enveloped in bloody steam, as if surrounded by flames. This bloody steam exuded a rich bloody aura, filled with raging killing intent.

meaning.

A bloody halo appeared above the head of [Master Incarnation Beowulf] behind him, and terrifying killing intent burst out continuously. The ghouls felt the threat from the berserker, and they let out low roars and approached step by step.

Faced with this huge number, the Berserker did not retreat but advanced. He took the lead and rushed into the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

"roar--"

Bloody figures emerged from the wave of ghouls, and tens of thousands of ghouls crowded together to form a huge and terrifying accumulation of creatures. Their bodies were like twisted branches, entangled together, and crowded with each other, like a mass of darkness.

Chaos; low roars echoed in the air, like the painful cries of imprisoned beasts; the collision of carrion made a dull crashing sound, as if it was a sign of the collapse of the earth.

The stench filled the air, and the suffocating smell of rotting flesh hit your nostrils.

In this ferocious pile, the ghouls were squeezing each other, their claws and fangs intertwined, and their bodies were twisting, fighting for a better position. In this endless chaos, some ghouls were trampled

Underfoot, screaming and struggling to get free.

Although they were squeezing each other, these ghouls seemed to have no goal or consciousness. They just ran forward blindly, like an uncontrollable torrent. Some ghouls were squeezed to the point of deformation and distortion, and their bones made terrible rattling sounds.

.

Some of the more unfortunate ghouls were crushed to pieces, body fragments flying everywhere.

The terrifying wave of ghouls surged towards Broly, as if they were going to swallow him up completely.

Ssss——

At this time, bloody steam surrounded the berserker, forming a thick red mist, like the breath of death filling the air.

Broly raised his fists high, steam spurted out from his fingers, carrying the pungent smell of blood, and his fists turned into two violent red shadows, tearing apart the space like the claws of a beast.

[Beowulf] with a bloody halo behind him waved his fist, and the fist had a blood-devouring luster.
To be continued...