The Wizard’s Order - Chapter 441 Only miracles can save mankind

In the face of this battle with no way out, everyone has exploded with 120% of their strength, and some people have directly resorted to the same tricks that can make their strength skyrocket by 300%.

Not only blood hunters are fighting, but ordinary people are also fighting.

In this era of guns and cannons, ordinary people with firearms can have an attack power comparable to that of blood hunting. The role of ordinary people in combat is no less than that of blood hunting.

This is the palace, the capital of a country, and it has the best equipment of the best soldiers in the country.

Not long after the battle began, the army was called up, and a long gun and a cannon were constantly firing and bombing at Beelzebub.

If the strength of the Gorefiend monarch recorded in the ancient literature, under the attack of so many strong men and such intensive firepower, even if the three monarchs appear at the same time, there is only one dead end.

However--

The monarch of power, Beelzebub, who appears in his true body is far more powerful than normal!

A spear that can kill an elephant with one shot?

Even if hundreds of thousands of spears were fired at the same time, they would only be able to tickle Beelzebub if they hit.

A cannon that can destroy a small house with one shot?

Being hit by dozens or hundreds of shells on the front, it only added a little dust to Beelzebub's body, and even no scratches appeared.

A super blood hunter with a speed-related blood endowment that can move at a speed of seven or eight hundred kilometers per hour?

The speed was killed by the ability to move Beelzebub at supersonic speed!

Possessing power-related blood endowments and a super blood hunter with 100,000 kilograms of power?

The unit of Beelzebub's strength is million kilograms!

As for other elemental talents such as fire, lightning, and freezing, they are useless except to create light pollution for Beelzebub.

Those blood endowments related to curses, restraints, locks, etc., are of no use at all because the control time is too short, not even a ten-thousandth of a second.

A blood hunter whose whole body was shattered with only one head left stared blankly at Beelzebub, who was still unscathed after fighting for a long time, and shouted in horror, "He is a demon! He is a god! He is invincible!"

A spirit blood hunter sacrificed his body and hugged Beelzebub at the cost of losing his lower body, "Attack quickly while I control it, don't be afraid of accidentally hurting me! I can't control it for long..."

However, before the surrounding companions could take action, his head was crushed by Beelzebub—his control time was too short!

In just a few minutes, the blood hunters present had already killed seven people and seriously injured fifteen people. This was because Beelzebub fought with a playful mentality.

"Roar--"

Beelzebub held a blood hunter high and ripped the man into two pieces, and then he smashed the broken body in two pieces on the ground.

"Boom!"

Just like the explosion of a smoke bomb, the blood hunter was turned into a blood mist and exploded under the enormous power of Beelzebub, and the people around were choked by the blood mist and coughed continuously.

Looking at the tragic state of the surrounding partners and the unharmed Beelzebub, the blood of the blood hunters gradually cooled down.

This is a battle that concerns the life and death of mankind. This is a battle that cannot be lost. If Beelzebub's life can be exchanged for the lives of all of them, I believe that most of the people present will accept it without hesitation.

But many things in this world cannot be accomplished with determination and willingness to sacrifice!

In the face of absolute power gap, power? will? sacrifice?

Totally meaningless!

Seeing that the blood hunters hadn't attacked for a while, Beelzebub frowned and said, "What's wrong? Keep attacking? I haven't had enough!"

Beelzebub regretted to find that he had just finished warming up, and only thought about being a little more serious next, but the blood hunters did not dare to continue attacking because of fear.

Looking at the blood hunter who kept retreating under its gaze, he sighed: "Is it only this level? I have high expectations for you this time, thinking that you can have a good time with me, Maybe I should come out decades later?"

"...I'm not interested in you anymore."

Seeing Beelzebub who actually turned away and left, the blood hunters present were stunned, "You, where do you want to go?"

Beelzebub turned his head and showed a hideous smile, "Of course he's going to destroy humans!"

I saw Beelzebub speeding up suddenly and rushing into the surrounding soldiers.

"You were the one who kept shooting and blocking me just now, didn't you?"

"I had fun with those blood hunters just now and didn't have time to care about you, but your attack on me will cost you a price!"

Facing those ordinary soldiers, Beelzebub did not attack at all.

It was just running, running at supersonic speed through the crowd all the time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!—"

Everything standing in front of it, those people hit by it at supersonic speed, all exploded like balloons pierced by needles.

The blood flowers kept exploding on the ground, and the entire palace was shrouded in a stench of blood-colored mist.

It sprinted in the palace for a few minutes, the buildings in the palace were almost destroyed by it, and after almost everyone was killed by it, it left the palace without stopping and rushed towards the city.

Almost in the next instant, they heard screams from the city.

"Monster ahhh-"

"Don't kill me! Please—"

"It's the messenger of the gods! It was sent by the gods to punish us humans—"

No matter how they wailed, begged, or worshipped, Beelzebub showed no mercy and killed everyone he saw without discrimination.

The entire city became chaotic under the attack of Beelzebub. The buildings in the city kept collapsing, and the flames spread everywhere. Everyone was screaming and running away. this world.

However, the heroes who should have appeared in response to the people's shouts were relieved.

This kind of thinking is shameful. They should have fought Beelzebub to the death to protect mankind, but they were glad that Beelzebub let them go.

As for protecting the people from Beelzebub?

They don't have that courage anymore!

Princess Anna, no, it should be Yuffie.

Yuffie stood beside Ryan and looked out at the city, watching the miserable fists in the city clenched tightly, bright red blood spilling out from between her fingers, "It's this feeling of powerlessness again, I swore I would never again. Nor will I watch innocent people die in front of me."

Ryan asked, "So are you going to make a move?"

"..." After being silent for a while, Yuffie laughed at herself: "I'm just a selfish person after all."

Ryan looked at Yuffie who was in pain and didn't know how to comfort him. In the end, he could only say, "You have grown up."

Beelzebub's strength is very strong, with a physical body comparable to the legendary monster. Its combat skills, will and IQ are far above the legendary monster. Its strength is very high among all the first-level moons in the wizarding world.

With the strength of the two of them now, they dare to take action against Beelzebub, and there is no difference between the end and those blood hunters lying on the ground to die, unless they reveal their true bodies!

But once the real body is used, they will be forced to return to the wizarding world one day later, and this mission to hunt the gods will also fail.

If it was Yuffie, who was grumpy and didn't care about the consequences when they first met, he might have done it recklessly when he got angry.

But Yuffie is no longer the Yuffie of the past. After thirty years of hard work, she has matured a lot and knows how to choose.

What she really wants to protect is the humans in the wizarding world!

Of course, she also wants to protect the human beings in this world, but it is not worth it to give up the task of hunting down gods because of a mere monarch of power. What is more important is that now the monarch of power, the monarch of darkness and the monarch of energy have been killed. ?

A day later, they were forcibly sent away. How did humans deal with the remaining two Gorefiend monarchs? How to deal with the gods who hide in the dark and control the Gorefiend monarch?

The only way now is to find the gods as soon as possible!

Yuffie looked at Ryan's still calm face, and she frowned. Facing the deaths of so many people, why is Ryan still like nothing?

Could it be that thirty years have turned Ryan into a cold-blooded beast?

Thinking of her experience with Ryan, she suddenly asked, "Could it be that you have a way to solve Beelzebub, the monarch of power?"

Without waiting for Ryan to answer, Theodore on the side said: "Your Majesty Princess, are you too proud of Rickon? I know that he is not only a very powerful potionist, but I dare to assert that his strength is stronger than any other present. Everyone is strong."

"But it's impossible to be with Beelzebub, the monarch of power, right?"

"The terrifying power of the monarch of power, the speed at which it crushes everyone, and the defense that has endured so many attacks on the body but only scratches, there is no one in this world who can fight it!"

"We are finished, humanity is finished!"

Theodore spoke to everyone present.

It's not that they don't want to kill Beelzebub, it's that they can't!

However, under the blow of the fact that everyone knew, Yuffie still looked at Ryan and asked, "You have a way, right?"

The people present originally thought that Yuffie was hit by the powerful strength of the monarch of power, Beelzebub, and something went wrong.

But they looked at Yuffie's serious questioning expression, and at Ryan's calm face without any fear or despair, all of them had a conjecture in their hearts that they didn't even believe -- should he? Will there really be a way?

The idea was so absurd, they were laughing at their own stupidity inside.

But what if?

What if a miracle does happen?

The only thing they can rely on now is a miracle!

If there is no miracle, then mankind is doomed to perish!

Under everyone's nervous gaze, Ryan said, "The power of the Gorefiend comes from the blood, and the power of the Bloodhunter comes from the Gorefiend, so it also comes from the blood. Whether the Gorefiend or the Bloodhunter, the strength of the power is closely related to the purity of the blood. ."

"In these days, I have done a lot of research on the blood of the Gorefiend, and finally purified the blood of the Gorefiend with a higher purity than the prince."

"As long as you use the blood of the Gorefiend I purified, your strength will definitely increase explosively, right?"

After listening to Ryan's theory, the eyes of the blood hunters who had a glimmer of hope gradually dimmed, and the miracle they were expecting did not appear.

Is Purifying Blood of Gorefiend a new action?

No, it's not.

They have been researching the blood of the Gorefiend for thousands of years, and they have always known that the purified blood of the Gorefiend can increase the strength of the blood hunter.

The problem is that the blood hunter himself has the blood of Gorefiend, and there is a possibility of degenerating into Gorefiend.

Directly inject the blood of high-purity Gorefiend into the body?

Either die on the spot or degenerate into a Gorefiend, there is no second option at all.

"Well, I really shouldn't have had expectations."

"One person has mastered the method of purifying the blood of Gorefiend. You can be called a genius, but you are only a human genius. A life limited to the scope of human beings cannot compete with the three monarchs."

"Are we humans going to perish? God, why are we so cruel to us humans? Why did we create monsters like hemorrhagic monsters after we created us humans?"

Everyone present was desperate, only two people still looked at Ryan.

Yuffie asked directly, "How?"

Sasha glared at him and said, "You were able to defeat the Prince of Blood Melo a year ago. Isn't that what you said?"

Sasha's words shocked everyone present.

Using the purified blood of Gorefiend to improve strength is theoretically feasible and practically impossible, but Ryan has actually applied it in practice?

At this time, Raylen, Aimen, and Theodore also remembered what happened a year ago.

Ryan's overly powerful strength has always made them puzzled, but they didn't say anything when they asked Ryan. In the end, they could only bury their doubts in their hearts and make various conjectures themselves.

They never thought that Ryan was using the blood of high-purity Gorefiend to improve his own strength!

What only puzzled them was that the blood of the Gorefiend would permanently modify his own bloodline, and theoretically it could not be reversed after use. Why did Ryan look like he had no sequelae at all?

What they didn't know was that Ryan's transformation back then was achieved by alchemy and rune technology by burning the magic back to his body, which was a kind of human body.

Since it can be engraved on oneself, in theory, it can also be engraved on other people.

When he was in the wizarding world, he had no need for this, so he didn't waste time researching related content, but it was different after coming to this world.

After a year of research, he finally figured out the way to inscribe witchcraft on other people!

Looking at Ryan, who nodded to confirm Sasha's question, everyone went crazy.

"You actually did it? Have you mastered the method of using the blood of Gorefiend to improve your strength?"

"Are you sure you used it on your body a year ago? Wouldn't the blood of Gorefiend permanently change your body? Your body doesn't seem to have any changes?"

Everyone is very interested in how Ryan uses the blood of the Gorefiend to improve his strength, but they still have more things to care about-

"What's the price?"

"How many people can it be used for?"

"How long does it take to prepare?"

Ryan replied: "My engraving technology is perfect, without any cost and no sequelae, the only flaw is that there is a time limit to use."

"I originally planned to disclose this technology at this meeting. After all, this is a good thing to enhance the blood hunting strength and increase the efficiency of hunting blood demons, so I brought a few materials with me."

"However, the materials brought are only enough for five people, and the burning time will take half an hour."

Ryan's calm words echoed in the ears of every Bloodhunter.

The voice was so soft and so flat, but it stirred up a huge wave in their hearts.

Time limit?

Only enough material for five people?

Prep time is half an hour?

Will they be disappointed?

Do not!

Too, ma'am... It's too defiant! They can no longer describe what is in their hearts in words.

Using the blood of Gorefiend to improve their strength has cost countless blood hunters, countless potions, and countless geniuses all their lives.

Ryan is not only successful, but the technology is so mature and perfect?

It was as if the primitive people had just come down from the tree, when most primitive people could not even make weapons, the monkey who came down from a certain tree next door took a few days to even come up with an airplane cannon!

This can no longer be described as genius, it is simply incredible, it is a miracle, a miracle!

If it was normal, they wouldn't believe this kind of stupidity at all. Even if it was true, their first reaction was to catch Ryan and study it. They must understand where Ryan's technology came from and whether he is human.

Maybe it's also a blood demon?

Or a more terrifying and dangerous creature than Gorefiend?

But now is not the usual time. Beelzebub, the monarch of power, killed nearly half of the blood hunters present, and then wreaked havoc in the city. I don't know how many people died as a result.

More importantly, the real purpose of Beelzebub, the monarch of power, is to destroy the entire human civilization, and it is not just a talk, it can really do it, and it has definitely destroyed the ancient civilization of mankind.

At this moment of human life and death, they no longer have the heart to think about other things. The only thing they can think about now is to kill Beelzebub, the monarch of power!

So they hurriedly shouted to Ryan: "Don't waste any more time, let's start!"

Ryan nodded and said, "I only have five materials now, so I can only make five people stronger. After these five people become stronger, they must be able to defeat the monarch of lethal power, Beelzebub, or at least drive him away."

Everyone hurriedly said: "You can choose who we are here!"

Ryan's eyes swept across the crowd and said: "There must be someone who can entangle the monarch of power head-on, but the monarch of power is the monarch with the most powerful melee ability, even if the blood hunter with the strongest melee combat here passes the blood of the blood demon. After being strong, it is impossible to turn into melee combat to be stronger than the monarch of power."

"So you have to choose a blood hunter that can't kill him at least for a short time, even if he can't defeat a monarch. This person..."

Ryan's eyes fell on Sasha~www.novelbuddy.com~Sasha, the first choice is yours. "

Sasha nodded nervously and said, "Leave it to me, as long as it doesn't kill me, I will keep pestering it!"

Ryan continued: "It is unrealistic to choose five combat-type blood hunters to defeat the monarch of power with hard power head-on. There must be support, but generally the auxiliary strength is weak, and it is easy to be killed by the monarch of power."

"So it's best for the support to be attacked by a monarch with evasion power, such as..."

Ryan's eyes fell on Theodore, "Your blood endowment to eliminate the sense of existence is quite powerful. If you use it well in battle, it can have unexpected effects."

Then, he pointed to someone in the crowd and said, "Your name is Muse, right? You were the one who turned into the monarch of shadow-entanglement power just now, right? You, who have been participating in the monarch of attack power, have been able to survive unharmed until now, Your blood endowment is quite powerful."

After the support was selected, Ryan continued: "The next step is to attack. The defense of the monarch of power is extraordinary. If the attack power is insufficient, you can only scrape it, and the blood hunting on the scene can hurt it..."

Ryan's eyes fell on the black-blade Mir who was cut in half by the monarch of power. Mir was not dead yet, he was still struggling on the ground.

Noticing Ryan's gaze, Mir said, "Can I still fight?"

Ryan nodded and said, "It's just being cut in half. A little injury has little impact."

In the end, his gaze fell on Lei Lun, "Your blood endowment is very simple, but it is also extremely powerful. The fifth person is you."

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