The palm that was rushing toward Spencer was huge. It was entirely overwhelming. The situation had
changed rapidly and took an unexpected turn.
Even for a master at Tribulation Crossing, Spencer couldnât move a single inch as the slap came at
him. He froze in place like a wooden puppet and watched as the slap landed heavily on his face.
Boom!
Spencer flew through the air, hitting the wall heavily.
The wall was not damaged, as expected, but his body had been brutally smashed. He coughed out
mouthfuls of blood.
The leader of the Blood Shura was unforgiving, charging over after that blow.
Spencer understood that the most challenging moment in his life had come.
Roar!
âMighty dragon of the divine blood, blood sacrifice of my honor! With my flesh and blood, I call upon the
gods!â
Spencer roared, and the blood energy in him boiled. His clothes shredded to pieces, and a series of
cracks appeared on his body, and fresh blood gushed out from him, forming a pool of blood under his
feet. The blood that flowed out didnât gush out without purpose, automatically forming an ancient and
complicated pattern on the ground which exuded an evil and demonic nature.
This was an ancient devil array!
It was also the supreme magic of the Blood Cult!
A vague blood-colored shadow appeared above Spencerâs head, and it was huge, as tall as a hundred
feet. It looked like a god or devil, and it exuded an overwhelming aura from this magical shadow. Dense
blood energy filled the air, murderous intent rolling about
As for Spencer, his eyes had turned blood red, and his body had grown taller. In addition, four sharp
fangs emerged from his mouth.
âHuh?â
The leader of the Blood Shura halted, not making any other move immediately, but stared at Spencer
and seemed to be lost in thought. Then, after a while, he nodded. âBlood Cult techniques, I didnât
expect you to know the secret magic that has been passed down in my tribe. Itâs a pity that youâre only
human and forcibly practicing the divine powers of our Shura tribe, and you
want to use it against me, itâs original! How naive you are!â
Spencer was taken aback. âWhat are you talking about? The divine powers of the Blood Cult are the
secret magic of your Shura tribe?â
The leader of the Blood Shura laughed loudly. âYou donât believe me? Then, let me show you what the
true demon arts of the Blood Cult are!â
The leader stomped his feet fiercely. âMighty dragon of demon blood, blood sacrifice of my honor! With
my flesh and blood, I call upon the devil!â
The roar and words the leader of the Blood Shura let out were almost the same as Spencer, except
instead of calling upon the gods, he called upon the devil.
The Shura tribe worshiped the devils.
Boom!
From the sky, a bloodied shadow descended. It was ten times taller than the one above Spencerâs
head, standing at a thousand feet tall, and the head could not be seen at a glance. But, facing the
demon lord that the leader of the Blood Shura had summoned, the one that Spencer had summoned
was like a little disciple compared to that.
The huge pressure from the summoned demon lord made Spencer tremble.
The demon shadow above his head also trembled, and after a few seconds, it gradually faded and
disappeared. Even the blood energy that leaked out from Spencerâs body weakened.
Thump!
Spencer kneeled in front of the leader of the Blood Shura, and he prostrated. His heart was
overwhelmed by shock and fear. He never knew that the divine powers that he cultivated and swore
allegiance by a blood oath were the demon god of the Shura tribe.
This was such a big joke. However, it was too late to regret it now.
Even though he had to give up his life, the blood oath must be upheld, and this was the price to pay for
power.
In the beginning, Spencerâs powers were not very strong. Forget about being a Heavenly King, even
entering Flying Eagles would have been a stretch. But, later, he had gotten help from a woman and had
learned the divine power of the Blood Cult from her. That had increased his strength in leaps and
bounds. Then, he had broken through the ranks.
In just ten years, he had unexpectedly managed to reach Tribulation Crossing.
However, at this moment, faced with the demonic tribe that he had sworn a blood oath to, his powers
had been suppressed by the overwhelming pressure he felt, and there was no way for him to resist.