“Bloodbane Guards, heed my command!”
Following Dincelius’ growl, a dull rumble suddenly sounded from beneath Glass City.
Dozens of black figures shot up into the sky from cracks in the ground.
Wielding damaged weapons, they were clad in mithril armor with their faces hidden behind ghost masks. Shrouded in a black mist, each figure emanated a terrifying pressure comparable to that of Godric’s.
“Are these… The ultimate guards of Bloodbane Palace?” For the first time, Radmus’ face was colored with bewilderment. “Are they the legendary death warriors that could only be awakened by those with the bloodline of Bloodbane Lords?”
Godric paled, and exclaimed in horror, “H-Have you lost your mind? You actually summoned the Bloodbane Guards for Jared?!”
Jared was also a little shocked to see the Bloodbane Guards before him. He never would’ve thought there was such a force hidden within Bloodbane Palace.
Bloodbane Guards were the killing move of Bloodbane Palace. They stayed in slumber year-round and would only be awakened when Bloodbane Palace faced a life-or-death situation. Yet, to everyone’s surprise, Dincelius awakened the Bloodbane Guards for Jared’s sake.
No one saw it coming, not even Nymeria. She didn’t know Dincelius valued Jared that much.
Before long, ripples began to form in the surrounding void, and the formidable Bloodbane Guards stood behind Dincelius.
The auras of the Bloodbane Guards were so powerful that their appearance made the whole realm imaginary.
It was truly terrifying!
Radmus had an ugly expression on his face as stared at the Bloodbane Guards.
Each of the Bloodbane Guards radiated an aura equivalent to that of a cultivator at Wandering Immortal Realm Level Seven. Moreover, every single one of them was filled with blood-curdling murderous intent.
Together, the sheer number of Bloodbane Guards was a truly scary sight.
It seemed that Bloodbane Palace did live up to Its reputation, as its strength had been consistent throughout the years.
Dozens of Bloodbane Guards gave Dincelius a salute simultaneously. After all, only the overlords of Bloodbane Palace had the right to summon the Bloodbane Guards.
“Mr. Chance, with my protection, no one on level two would dare to harm you!” Dincelius said to Jared coolly.
“Thanks a lot, Bloodbane Lord!” Jared expressed his gratitude.
Dincelius gave Jared a faint smile, but his gaze soon turned icy cold as pointed at Godric and those from Heavenfall Pavilion.
“Bloodbane Guards, kill them all!”
The black figures darted out like phantoms, instantly coming into blows with the elderly men of Heavenfall Pavilion.
The clash of weapons and the hum of energy collisions sent Glass City teetering on the brink of collapse.
“They are Bloodbane Palace’s final trump card…” Dincelius’ aura was slightly unstable. “With my blood essence as the catalyst, they can only last for thirty minutes. Mr. Chance, you should go now. Leave the rest to me.”
“How could I possibly leave at a time like this? It simply isn’t in my nature!” Holding the Dragonslayer Sword, Jared looked at Jemima and added, “Jemima, step back a bit. I’ll continue touring the city with you after I deal with these scoundrels!”
Jared had a few killing moves up his sleeve, too. He had the two samurai statues, a fire unicorn, the Divine Bow, and could even be possessed by Vermilion Demon Lord’s divine soul.
As had plenty of tricks up his sleeve, was more than happy to play with his opponents.
At that moment, Godric’s sword techniques grew even crazier.
“Dincelius, so what if you’ve awakened the Bloodbane Guards? I am determined to have you and Jared die together today!”
He then exchanged a glance with Radmus, and they simultaneously lunged toward Dincelius. Clearly, they Intended to end the battle before the Bloodbane Guards were completely worn out.
In the sky of Glass City, the purple-golden illusory shadow of the Bloodbane God clashed fiercely with the white wind blade. Decades of grudges, which had been buried In the dust of time, erupted in that very moment.
The air in Glass City was filled with the crackling sound of energy tearing through it.
Bloodbane Guards emerged like a black tide from behind Dincelius. Their pressures, equivalent to dozens of cultivators in Wandering Immortal Realm Level Seven, formed into a net, instantly pushing back the attacks from the higher-ups of Heavenfall Pavilion by a notch.
Godric’s eyes were bloodshot as aimed his sword, which carried the crimson illusory shadow of the Bloodbane God, right at Jared’s heart. Meanwhile, Radmus swung his jade fan and sent out several wind blades to cut Dincelius’ throat.
