Vol 2 Chapter 264: ·True blood
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The Clamoring Hydra
- Mr. Li Zhai
- 1067 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:22:10
The whole body was bathed in flames, except for Michael's irrelevant distribution, great changes have taken place elsewhere.
The long hair like a flowing gold shawl rose like a flame. The upper body is not hidden under the armor, but is directly exposed to the air. Milky white skin is outlined with golden lines. The flame of the holy light attached to it. There are also strange lines on the battle skirt, densely packed, it seems that some words are engraved. There is clearly no sign of wind. But the long hair of the flame kept swaying. The battle skirt was agitated, and the scarlet cross sword in his hand had turned into a pure milky white. There are no wings, or the wings have changed to another way of existence. Connected to the sky, like a glorious cross floating behind him. An indescribable sense of sacredness and coercion spread without leaving a trace, putting great pressure on people.
Like Michael's appearance, his power has also grown tremendously. As Hyde said before, when it reaches the present state, it doesn't matter how much it is. What really makes them care about this level is only the "qualitative" difference. And now, Michael can even say that he has directly entered another life form. In Hydera's perception, it was even clearer that Michael had been contaminated with a breath similar to the Uranus, the of the sky, the breath of the original god!
"So it turns out... is this the so-called godlike man."
Looking at Michael in front, Hydra nodded. But there was no fear in his eyes.
Although I have to admit that Michael has undergone tremendous changes. But one thing is that even now, what Michael did is only to shorten the gap between him and Hydera, or to reach a level. But it was just flat. Although Michael in the godlike state was already contaminated with a breath of primitive deity. But one thing, the power of the realm itself is the existence that the original can touch. And more importantly...
"Your real blood is burning."
Hydera looked at Hydera in front of her with a smile, with unabashed provocation in her eyes.
Real blood is not ordinary blood. In occultism, the duration of blood is regarded as the currency and carrier of the soul. The existence similar to Hydera is no longer restricted to ordinary creatures in terms of life form. Simply put, true blood is the existence of its own understanding of the law, will, soul and origin. Relying on real blood, so they can connect with each other. In addition to real blood, it is ordinary blood. It doesn't matter how much blood flows. Because for the existence of Hydera, it takes only one breathing time to produce new ordinary blood.
But the real blood is different, and the real blood is directly connected to its own understanding of the law and the understanding of the level of life. Once there is a loss of real blood, the most intuitive thing is that the realm is falling. Although relying on experience, they can quickly make up for the falling state. But one thing is that in this long period of weakness, the original contact of the soul will also be weakened by the lack of real blood. Seriously, the power will even show a permanent retrogression!
"Burning real blood maintains the current capital, are you not afraid of permanent damage caused by it? Michael?"
"No kidding."
Michael's gaze was full of calm, without any fear of the real blood passing by. On the contrary, even in this situation, he seemed extremely calm. Combined with his gorgeous posture, it seems that he is the hope of this world, and Hydera is the culprit of destroying this world...
"From the moment I was born, I knew my mission... I was ready to devote myself at any time!"
With that, Michael raised his blade, and the whole person turned into a bright light.
"This body is the embodiment of absolute justice!"
"My will will never compromise with such pagan gods!"
The bright light track cuts through the space, and the intense high temperature burns the surrounding air. That feeling is like a supernova explosion. Michael's eyes were filled with steel-like determination-he knew better than anyone what consequences would result from the loss of true blood, because this was not the first time Michael had shown his true form of capital. When watching the reincarnation of the Hebrew world, when meeting the Celtic gods, Michael showed his true assets.
The impact of the loss of real blood may not be clearer than Michael... but even then? Michael knew that he was the prince of the kingdom of light. It is the embodiment of absolute justice, a role model for angels, a godlike person.
If he backed down, who would be willing to fight for glory?
It can be said that from the moment when Michael was born, from the moment when he knew his mission, he had not lost even a trace of confusion or a moment of slack. Living like a saint, Michael never had the slightest impatience because of this-he knew better than anyone that this was the path he chose. A path that he made him willing to use his life to practice.
"Who wants to understand what you call justice!"
Hydera's eyes were also excited. He hasn't experienced a decent fight for too long. Even if it compresses its own power to the same level as Thor and them, because of the different basic realms and the different ways of understanding the world, what Hedra can feel is always only the boring "victory" or "crush ". This battle of knowing the process and the result from the moment of the beginning is boring.
And now, looking at Michael who left a series of afterimages in the air, Hydera knew that the real battle had just begun!
Compared to Michael's body, Hydera's body is undoubtedly larger. It is even said that the width of Hydera's body has already exceeded the width of the world tree. The incredible body of the Titan directly occupied one-third of Asgard's land.
But this size does not mean that Hedra is bulky. On the contrary, every muscle of the body can be perfectly controlled, and all the attributes of Hydera have reached an unimaginable level.
Taking a step forward, the swift posture is like a giant mountain that has moved rapidly.
Suddenly appeared in front of Michael, Hydera waved his sword without hesitation.