âWhat the hell is he?!â
âStop screaming like some little girl,â Spencer said. âDoesnât he look like a man? Just a little bit bigger
and uglier? So what if he can speak? Even a three year old can speak as normal humans do.â
Spencer furrowed his brows. He didnât know what the hell the guy was either. However, he did know
that this guy was extremely dangerous.
Roar!
None of the guys from the Left-wing Troops who the Blood Shura had possessed could speak, but they
could roar. So they charged toward Spencer and the others.
Boom, boom, boom!
The battle had begun.
Spencer used all the power he had as a master at Tribulation Crossing in the face of life and death.
Unfortunately, the gun in his hand left massive damage every time it shot an enemy. It was unfortunate
that none of the possessed guys were afraid of death!
âAhhhh!â
One of his companions let out a piercing scream.
He had been pierced through by a blade.
The blood energy in his body quickly seeped out and entered the body of the one who had run him
through. Immediately after, Spencer saw that same person retreating, rushing toward the three meter
tall leader of theirs, and passed on the blood energy he had absorbed to the leader through their
mouth.
All of a sudden, the leader seemed to grow taller.
âF*ck!â
âThese guys, theyâre sucking blood energies and sending it to that guy through their mouth, which is
giving him supplements!â The other remaining survivor who stood beside Spencer shouted in surprise.
Spencer glanced at the passage and knew that he couldnât drag this on much longer, and he needed to
leave immediately. The leader had yet to join the battle, but once he did, there wouldnât be any way to
escape, and he would die a miserable death.
âBlood Sacrifice! The great destruction gun of divine blood, go!â
Spencer pulled out the most powerful ability he had. The Blood Sacrifice was a secret technique from
the Blood Cult. It took his blood as a sacrifice and temporarily doubled his strength.
At this moment, his power levels were no longer weaker than Coltonâs but at the tip of crossing into the
Intermediate and Advanced level of Tribulation Crossing. Spears were all around him, and each of
them carried heavy shadows of blood. However, once he used the Blood Sacrifice technique, it wasnât
to fight against the Blood Shuras but to escape. He repelled two of the guys, took advantage of his
remaining companionâs carelessness to bind his hands and legs, and grabbed him.
Then, Spencer held him in front of himself as a shield.
âAh! Spencer, what the hell? Let me go!â The man was shocked, furious to the point he was about to
throw up blood.
However, in the next few seconds, countless swords slashed over him. The critical thing to note was
that his hands and feet had been bound, and he could only condense the strongest spiritual powers he
had to block the assault. He couldnât move, nor could he use his weapons.
Didnât this mean that he could only watch as he got chopped up to pieces?
Crack!
The spiritual shield broke, and he was severely beaten up immediately. Seven or eight ribs were
broken in his body, and his stomach was slit.
He trembled in pain and shouted angrily, âSpencer, f*ck you!â
Spencer was indifferent. âItâs not like youâre getting out of here alive. You might as well serve as a
shield for me. When I get out of here alive, Iâll offer you a prayer.â
âYou son of aâ¦â
Swoosh!
Before he could finish his sentence, his head was removed from his body.
As for Spencer, he took advantage of the time to rush out of the passage and threw the corpse to one
side. He headed west as fast as he could, but suddenly with a flash of a black shadow, the leader of
the Blood Shura appeared in front of him.
He lifted his hand and batted at Spencer.