Chapter 769 One-sided Slaughter
Upon hearing this, Lachlan’s face displayed a wicked cold smile: “It seems that you have chosen the second option!”
“Very well! Kill!”
With these words, he stomped his foot and took the initiative to go on the offensive.
Upon hearing Blood Royal Mary say that Augustus could not threaten her, Lachlan already knew what he had to do.
The only way was to use absolute strength to force Blood Royal Mary and the entire Bloodline to surrender.
Lachlan didn’t dare to say he was one hundred percent confident, but he was seventy percent sure.
Among the Bloodline experts present, aside from Blood Royal Mary giving him a sense of mild threat, Lachlan could see through the rest of them with just a glance.
While the Bloodline may possess some special abilities, in the face of Lachlan’s absolute strength, these were meaningless.
Just like Augustus’ dark domain, no matter how mysterious it was, Lachlan dispelled it with absolute power.
Buzz!
The moment Lachlan made a move, a powerful wave emanated from him.
He directly unleashed the divine ability Rich Soil Unyielding Form!
Majestic true energy surged on Lachlan’s body, forming a protective energy shield.
Within the true energy, the Power of the Earth’s Depths and the power of thunder and lightning made Lachlan appear as if he emanated splendid colors of earth yellow and thunderous light.
The overwhelming aura made all the Bloodline experts sideline.
Even Blood Royal Mary, sitting on the high seat, couldn’t help but be surprised.
Augustus, sitting there paralyzed, widened his eyes even more.
He understood that when Lachlan and a few others had fought before, they hadn’t used their true strength at all.
Poof!
The moment a Bloodline count rushed to earn merit in front of the queen, he collided with Lachlan and was immediately sent flying backwards with a punch, his entire body bursting in mid-air.
He was dead, beyond dead!
In the face of such intense attacks, the formidable recovery abilities of the Bloodline were nothing but a joke.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.
Lachlan’s punch contained the attack power of a late-stage Golden Core, the weight and heaviness of the Power of the Earth’s Depths, the ferocity of thunder and lightning, the eeriness and pervasiveness of the Power of Death, and his terrifying physical strength in the Myriad Forms Realm.
Even Briggs and Dewi, powerful Nascent Soul experts, were caught off guard and killed with one punch by Lachlan, let alone a Bloodline count.
Bloodline experts possessed the unique blood energy of the Bloodline and their physical bodies were relatively strong, equivalent to practitioners who practiced both body refinement and Qi refinement.
A Bloodline count should have blood energy comparable to the Core Formation Realm and physical strength comparable to the Hidden Tiger Realm.
Such strength should be able to oppress practitioners of the same level in the Priocia realm, but in the face of Lachlan’s even more monstrous existence, that level of strength was simply not enough.
Poof! Poof!
Boom…
Next, the entire Bloodline hall descended into an extremely brutal battle.
Or rather, a slaughter, to be more precise!
Lachlan faced a group of Bloodline experts, appearing like a tiger among sheep, and he began a one-sided massacre with an invincible demeanor.
Count-level experts were often shattered with one punch by Lachlan!
Dukes-level Bloodline experts were already comparable to Golden Core experts in absolute strength, but were still not as strong as the counts.
Their bodies were stronger, and they wouldn’t be directly burst open by Lachlan.
However, this time, Lachlan, who had truly embraced killing, had already employed the rudiments of the rule: Power of Death in his attacks.
A vampiric duke, struck in the abdomen by Lachlan, spewed blood from his mouth and was sent flying backwards.
Lachlan’s blow had created a terrifying bloody hole in his abdomen.
For Bloodline experts, such injuries were not normally fatal.
Their formidable recovery abilities would allow them to quickly recover in a short time.
However, after the vampiric duke landed, his originally pale face became even paler.
His handsome face contorted with horror and fear.
“No!”
“Why can’t my injuries heal?”
“What power is this?”
“Is this the power of a demon?”
In the midst of the vampire duke’s unwilling screams and gasps, he was dead without taking more than a few breaths.
In the face of Lachlan’s Power of Death, the formidable recovery abilities of the Bloodline were directly countered and eroded by the speed of his attacks!
The hall was shrouded in a mist of snow, and blood and flesh flew!
Lachlan, with his own strength, slaughtered a group of Bloodline experts, causing heavy casualties and even breaking their will.
“No!”
“We are no match for him at all!”
“He’s a demon!”
“Your majesty, save us!”
Blood Royal Mary, who had been sitting there thinking that as long as she gave the order, Lachlan would become a corpse, changed her expression completely.
“Trash! You’re all just a bunch of trash!”
“The four marquises, it seems that you must take action!”
Blood Royal Mary gritted her teeth and gave the command.
The four Bloodline experts sitting in the lower seats simultaneously rose after hearing the command.
After exchanging a few glances, they simultaneously charged towards the rampaging Lachlan.
The four of them, three men and a woman, were the four marquises, the elite of the Bloodline.
Their blood energy was comparable to an early-stage Nascent Soul expert, and their physical strength was equivalent to the Mountain Shattering Realm.
In actual combat, their true strength was equivalent to a mid-stage Nascent Soul expert.
“Get out of the way!”
As they made their move, the female marquise among the four roared at the other blood experts who were being slaughtered.
Whoosh…
In response to her command, the other Bloodline experts scattered in order to save themselves, at their fastest speed ever.
In front of Lachlan, these counts and dukes were like lambs to the slaughter.
Although Lachlan’s brutal battle before was short, they were almost on the verge of collapsing in spirit.
Poof!
In the next moment, a Bloodline marquis spread his fleshy wings and clashed with Lachlan.
With a muffled sound, their fists clashed in mid-air.
Crack, crack…
Immediately after, the sound of bones cracking filled the air.
The vampiric marquis who had made the first move had a drastic change in his expression!