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Chapter 2504: The second grand meet

Quite a bit of time had passed since Sil had reached the island, and a flood of memories had come back to him while he was there. Thankfully, it looked like none of the Divine beings that had appeared before had arrived where he was.

Still, even with all the time passing, he was worried about something. His MC cells were restoring while he was resting, but there was an odd sensation still felt in his stomach.

It was clear Immortui had done something; the question was just what had he done? Using a healing ability and trying out a few other abilities, Sil tried to rid the feeling that was in his stomach, but none of it was making it go away.

The healing ability was the only thing that had been keeping it slightly at bay. However, it was clear that it was growing in size.

'This thing is spreading inside me. If I remember correctly, he had used the colorless ability,' Sil thought. 'But the Champions, they weren't aware that he can use it out of his body as well, and he might be able to use it in more ways than one.

'I don't know what's going to happen to me; it might spread across my entire body, but I have to tell Quinn no matter what about what he can do.'

With his MC cells recovered and time running short, it was time for him to teleport out of the situation he was in.

'I hope I never have to return to an island like this again.'

Teleporting away, Sil had no real direction as to where he needed to go. When he had teleported Immortui as far away as he could, he was just doing so frantically, not sure about where to end up.

So he just started as he headed off to the closest part where there was noise, and immediately he had fallen into a war zone taking place on a plane.

There were the Chrono inhabitants having grabbed weapons that they had made, mainly axes and swords. They were strong and powerful, as they fought against the divine beings, but it seemed useless.

A pattern was emerging that was tiring out the inhabitants, the fact that the godly beings were able to heal their allies.

'I can't help them; that isn't something I can do right now,' Sil said to himself.

Just as he was ready to teleport away again, after confirming there being no presence of Quinn or the others, he saw a spear stab a Chrono right through the chest. Blood splattered out and flew through the air.

When looking at the blood itself, Sil noticed something strange. It wasn't falling quickly toward the ground; it was floating slightly and eventually hit the floor. It was perhaps unnoticeable, especially to those that were fighting for their lives, but because it had happened right in front of him, he noticed the bizarre action.

When taking a closer look at the blood, that's when he noticed that it was also moving on the ground as well. It wasn't moving very fast, but it looked as if it was crawling in a specific direction.

For a moment, Sil thought he was going mad, but he could see it happening all around him, with all the other fallen blood as well.

'It couldn't be, could it?'

Teleporting away, Sil had arrived on another planet. It was pretty much in the same state as the last, with blood being spilled all over the place. Only this time, the blood that was on the ground was lifting slightly upward, moving to a certain location. n/-OIn

Teleporting, Sil hoped to another planet. Now the blood wouldn't drop to the floor; instead, it was in the air heading in one direction. It was clear there was a pattern going on here.

Continuing to go from planet to planet, following the blood, Sil had eventually found himself landing on the planet of the giants. He was able to return. Instead of heading to the cave or looking through the fight that was going on, he continued to follow the blood.

The planet was large, so instead of running, Sil had teleported one more time, and he had landed right where he wanted. He could see Quinn standing on his own, his eyes were closed.

Blood was flowing all around him, from out of the space in the sky. As it came close to him, it was turning into small red particles, somewhat similar to the blood aura he would use. It then swirled around his body, entering through the pores of his skin, giving him a thick glowing layer over his body.

Having sensed something coming in front of him, he opened his eyes. "Sil!" Quinn said.

"Stop!" Sil shouted. "I can see you're doing something important, so carry on and focus; don't break your attention, and I will be the one that does the talking."

Little did Sil know that Quinn was doing this all in the first place to help Sil, but now that he was in this strange state, this absorption method, he didn't want to let go of it. The power he was gaining was similar to that when he had evolved into the blood celestial. He had never felt so in tune with his blood powers before.

"Not too long ago, I had a battle with Immortui. As you can see, I am very much alive," Sil explained. "Through my battle, I did everything I could to hold him back while waiting for you to wake up, and it looks like I succeeded.

"But, Quinn, Immortui is extremely strong, which is why I want to inform you of his powers."

"The Champions already told me what Immortui is capable of," Quinn said, still focusing on the power around him and closing his eyes.

"That's good to hear; it means I can keep this short then," Sil replied. "His colorless power, he is able to use it outside of his body, or he is at least able to detach it from himself. Think of it as another energy he can control, and the two snakes over his shoulder, they contain power just as strong as the red mist he can control.

"I wish I could help you more; I wish I could have fought by your side... but it looks like you will have to do this on your own. I will stay safe."

Before Quinn could say anything else, Sil had teleported away. He didn't want him to worry, especially when he himself didn't know what was wrong with him.

'Sil, it's good to see you're alive, but the fact that you were unable to beat him just goes to show how strong he is as well,' Quinn thought.

As if to interrupt him in the middle of his thoughts, falling right from the sky and touching the ground ever so softly, not even harming a single dust mark on the floor, Immortui had floated down, covered in a red mist aura that surrounded the area. It swirled around him, just like the blood was swilirng around Quinn.

"I thought all of this might be your doing! I'm surprised to see you like this?" Immortui said.

[Demon form: Still unavailable]

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    They will soon learn about his death ☠️
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      Yeah, they'll probably lose all hope first. After which I expect a revival.
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    Chapter—2519:
    Stick to the goal.

    Chris looked down at his hands, he was still in his stage four Qi form, giving his fur a red appearance. It wasn't the only thing that was present. Black flames surrounded the outside of his hands, they were flowing as if active, yet he felt no pain in his hands at all.

    - These flames, I've seen them before. They look exactly like the ones Shinto and Hinto both used, but why can I use them?

    After consuming Shinto's body, Chris felt re-energized as he normally did. A surge of power coursed through his entire body, on top of that, the large wound that was across his chest had healed up as well.

    In order to test out his newfound strength, he would usually clench his fist. It was a good indication of how much power he had gained because he could feel his own grip strength.

    Doing so, he had activated the black flames unconsciously. It was the first time such a thing had happened. Chris had gained new strength and new powers related to that of a werewolf, but it was the first time, since consuming someone, he had gained their powers, the special trait of the Chrono, the black flames that only those at the pinnacle could reach.

    - Shinto, I guess you really did pass on everything you had over to me. - Chris thought.

    The other two champions, seeing this, were gaining new hope once again. They saw the new strength, and if they could pile their power onto Chris', it might just work. They readied themselves as they tried to come up with at least half the resolve that Shinto had.

    That was until they could hear rumbling. Turning around, they could see the floor being ripped apart and a large tsunami wave of rocks heading their way.

    Unzoku was no longer mesmerized by his powers and had decided to strike again.

    The attack was fast and powerful, and it looked like this time it would hit the champions. Before the attack swept them, they felt both of their bodies being grabbed and lifted.

    When they could see again, they were looking at the side view of the attack, and Chris was by their side.

    - Did he just pull us out of that attack in time? Just how fast is he? - Calva thought.

    The trail of destruction was just as large as before as it tore through the city. It had surely taken out a chunk of allies and enemies that were still fighting behind them.

    - You two stay alive. - Chris said.

    - We fight to save people, and originally, although I wanted to kill Unzoku, I know the goal is to only get his blood, with the strength I have now, I can do it.

    Before the others could say anything, Chris had already rushed forward. Unzoku could see this coming his way, and swung his once again. The ground was getting torn up, but Chris continued forward.

    Since the attack was large and it emanated from the user's claw, it meant that there were large gaps as well. As the energy claw came towards Chris, he jumped up and created a Qi platform by his feet at the side of it. Kicking himself off it, he boosted himself forward and swung a flurry of swipes at Unzoku.

    Unfazed by the small energy attacks, Unzoku used his own hands to block them all. They were clashing against his claws one after the other, as they did small black flames appeared around him and not only that, some were stuck to the outside fur on his hands.

    Looking at his own hands, it seemed like the flames weren't coming off them.

    - What is this strange power? - Unzoku thought.

    Through his claws, he could see a small werewolf coming his way. Immediately, Unzoku went to strike with his hand, but with Chris' speed, he was able to avoid it, and as he did, he swung his claws again several times.

    The strikes hit his legs; they hadn't done much damage, but part of the black flames appeared on his legs as well.

    - I need the blood... I need to get a direct hit. I can't just wear him down!

    Chris pushed himself off a Qi platform and spun his body. He was going in an attempt to rip off Unzoku's flesh, but in annoyance of not being able to hit Chris from before, he lifted his head and let out a large howl.

    - AWHOOO!

    Following the howl, swirling red energy pulsed out of Unzoku's body. As it hit Chris, it caused him to be pushed back, and his whole body skidded across the ground, tearing it up.

    - All of this is just from the external energy from his body. Even after consuming Shinto, I'm still no match at all for him, in terms of power!

    The moment the energy blast was no longer affecting Chris, he got up from the ground and tried again.

    After Unzoku expended all of his energy out, he looked at the black flames that were spreading. Since his energy wasn't doing anything to get rid of them, there was only one thing he could do. With the sharp claws of his hand, he cut off parts of his flesh along with the fur and threw it onto the ground.

    The black flames stayed on the pieces of flesh, but in the place of the wounds that were on Unzoku's body, they had started to heal.

    Immediately after seeing this, Chris started to swing his claws rapidly, trying to hit Unzoku, and changed direction from one side to the other. Unzoku was avoiding the annoying hits and moved to the side, back and away.

    That's when the demon king realized something, though. Chris hadn't gone after him; he wasn't rushing toward him.

    Instead, he was moving into the area where Unzoku had been not too long ago.

    As he rushed past the area Unzoku was before, he picked up the flesh and clenched it with his hand, getting rid of the flames. Then he looked for where Calva was along with Pultra.

    With his arm, he threw the piece of flesh in the air. It was going at an incredibly fast speed, but Calva, creating a bone out of his hand, stabbed it as it was in the air.

    - This is... this is Unzoku's flesh. - Pultra said with disbelief.

    The flesh was stuck on the bone spear that Calva had made, and blood was dripping down it. Almost immediately, Pultra pulled out one of the flasks she had been given by the others, and the two started to strain the blood.

    - Did Chris plan all of this after getting the power of the black flames? - Pultra thought.

    In no way or form would anyone say that Chris would be able to defeat Unzoku. Even with the power of Shinto, it could be seen. Unzoku's body had healed so quickly after cutting off his own flesh, and his power was overwhelming.

    Even though Chris was able to annoy Unzoku like a little fly, eventually, he would be squatted and overwhelmed, but the demon kings and even Immortui, had no idea that their goal was just the blood, and they had now achieved that.

    With Tenbris being a part of Unzoku, the group had managed to get all five of the demon king's blood. The question was, now how would they get out of this situation.

    - You are starting to look even more delicious. - Unzoku licked his lips.
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      Chapter—2520:
      All the Demon Kings' blood.

      The Demon King Unzoku was at his strongest he had ever been. Over the time he had spent in the red space, he was one of the Demon Kings who was obsessed with growing his power.

      The creation of the pit, making stronger inhabitants so he could feast on them, never ceased because his hunger never stopped either. Now, after eating one of the other Demon Kings, he had grown in strength by another leap.

      He was confident that he wouldn't lose to anyone, and yet, if he consumed the werewolf in front of him, he was sure he would grow even more. The red mist around him was unsettled as he thought about all of these things.

      - Crap!

      Chris tightened his fist and didn't dare look away from Unzoku. The moment he did, he felt like the Demon King would pounce on him.

      - We've managed to achieve the goal, but it's useless if we can't get the blood to Quinn. How are we going to survive this whole thing?

      Chris had only had a few interactions with Unzoku, which made it even more frightening. His strength was still far below Unzoku's. It was only thanks to his superior speed that he was able to survive so far. And it was only thanks to Shinto that they had gotten the blood they needed as well.

      Chris had decided the best thing for him to do right now was to react, so he was waiting for Unzoku to make the next move.

      The red space was swirling around him, but it was doing so in a strange way. It was creating a type of whirlpool in the air right next to his ear. Then out of the red whirlpool, a mouth appeared.

      It was red in colour, made out of the mist's energy. It stretched out, reaching Unzoku, and started to whisper away. The smile that revealed Unzoku's teeth almost instantly went away along with the glow in his eyes.

      Instead of being in a leaning forward position like he was ready to strike at any moment, he then stood up with his back straight. The red mist disappeared along with the lips as well as the heavy tension that filled the air.

      - It looks like my calling has come, and I have bigger things to deal with. Whether you guys survive what is about to happen is down to you. - Unozku said, as if the words were directed toward the champions and Chris.

      The Demon King soon bent his legs, and he leapt up in the air, disappearing out of sight. Moments later, the whole area shook forcefully. They couldn't see him land, but they could feel his power even now.

      - What... just happened? Did Unzoku just leave like that? - Calva said, somewhat relieved.

      He had already counted his last moments at least ten times during the fight, and now he felt great relief.

      - I don't understand it myself. - Chris said to the others.

      - But... it looks like we managed to survive.

      Chris transformed back into his human self. His body was exhausted in more ways than one. Although he gained newfound strength and stamina through eating Shinto, everything that happened was exhausting on his mind, and his Qi didn't get replenished either.

      He had used next to everything he had. He still had the strength of his body to rely on, though, if they were needed. What they needed to do was take this chance and get out of here.

      - It looks like you had quite the fight here! - A voice shouted out.

      The champions turned, along with Chris, and they were surprised to see that a reunion was occurring. Russ, Peter, Hikel, and Edvard were making their way over. However, Edvard was coming from a different direction compared to the others; he had come from the Yak city.

      He had been watching the fight so far, but he fully knew he was unable to do anything with the state his body was in. So Edvard just stayed back, getting close as he could, waiting for the result, the outcome of it all.

      - It seems that you ran into quite a bit of trouble. - Edvard said, looking at Hikel's arms.

      - It also looks like you can barely stand yourself. - Hikel replied.

      - I guess this was a bit too much for us, but we managed to do our best.

      - We helped where we could, old friend; that's what we always try to do. - Edvard smiled and pulled out the flask.

      He had the blood of the Yak king in his possession.

      - What happened to Luce? - Pultra asked.

      - We had some unexpected help. - Hikel replied.

      - But Luce is no longer alive, so we don't have to worry about him anymore.

      - We had already given Quinn the blood, though. What about you? What about the other champions?

      Their heads sunk into their chests for a moment when the question was asked, but Chris decided to speak up.

      - Shinto gave his life, and in turn, we managed to get the blood of Unzoku. He's still alive, but he left this area for some reason. There is one thing that I'm not so sure about, though, whether or not this will count as two of the Demon King's blood.

      - Two? - Peter replied.

      The situation was explained as to what had occurred. They understood Chris' reasoning and his worry, but there was nothing they could do about it now.

      - We can't worry about that werewolf. - Peter said.

      - If we have all of the Demon blood, then we need to get it over to Quinn now. The energy I could feel on the planet before, I can't feel it now, and it's worrying me a little.

      The entire group knew what Peter was talking about; it would be impossible not to. Because every single living thing on the planet could feel it. There was even a tingling sensation in their bodies, as the blood was trying to pull them to where Quinn was currently, but it had all stopped.

      - Agreed, let's get this blood to Quinn and finish off Immortui! - Hikel exclaimed.

      There was a confident nod on all of their faces, unaware of what had actually happened. Just before they set off, all of them could feel a rumbling beneath the ground as well. It wasn't short, it was a consistent sense of rumbling.

      When looking up in the sky, they could see the large ships covered in a strange black hardened material, crafted by the Demon Yaks, rising in the air. Not only were they rising in the air from the production facility but also from the Yak city, where the other demons had joined and landed.

      Fights were still taking place as the ships moved, but as if determined or forced by some sort of will, they were all moving in the air, and they were heading in a certain direction.

      - That's the same area where we were training Quinn as well... What is happening right now? - Pultra wondered.
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