Facing the threat from the tree house visitors, the countess still maintained the action of covering half of her face with a feather fan, but the monster half of her face exposed outside showed a cruel and bloodthirsty expression. Vampires are inherently ugly, and only at this moment can people think that the beautiful face is a disguise:
"The Mysia has not been completely broken yet, do you think you can deal with me with that gun? Even though I am backlashed, I am still a demigod. Today, you will die in my hands. No one can stop this happened."
The demigods of the church flew high in the sky and watched this scene quietly. Outside the fan lock, the almost miraculous magic lock composed of the benefactors of the Orthodox Church singing together was gradually wrapping the entire manor.
The demigods didn't do anything, just watched the two people fighting on the ruins. Although the Church of the Sages was worried about Jenkins' safety, they also knew that the Holy Son would not die so easily.
"No one can stop? I'm a little curious..."
At this moment, a third voice came from the depths of the blood-red thick fog. The red mist was violently rolling, and frost flowers appeared in the humid air. In the midst of the constantly leaking cold air, everyone turned their heads to look, and behind the mist was a huge black figure. As the giant bone hand "pulls away" the thick fog in front of it, the skeleton giant made of corpses in the transformation courtyard of [Bone Body] appeared in front of everyone.
Although the giant was tall, it was still not as conspicuous as the man standing on the ground in front of it, stepping on the bright red soil with his feet.
"No one can stop you? I'm curious, what did I do..."
The frost under his feet had frozen the blood-soaked red ground, and strange vine-like plants were emerging from the soil. He held the sword, and the dying breath of death on his body almost suppressed the blood mist around him. It was the deepest death, representing Jenkins' own affinity for the concept of "death".
Mr. Augustus, who has become the messenger of death, is right. Jenkins, born of death, is a natural master of death:
"I'm curious what I did to make you disrespect me so much."
Sword marks were drawn on both sides of him, and all the death power of the Holy Sword of Bone was attached to it. The sword marks were bright, and the spinning sword dance scattered all the blood mist around him and the bone giant. A whirlwind of mist surrounded them, but they still couldn't get close.
"A believer in lies!"
People recognized him, but only the two people in Misuo who faced him could feel his anger at the moment.
The sword dance ring rotating parallel to the ground surrounds Jenkins at 360 degrees around the center of the circle, forming a gorgeous light and shadow effect.
He pointed forward with the sword, the light and shadow expanded to a wider position and then suddenly shrank inward. Regardless of whether this could kill the two people, Jenkins immediately manipulated the bone giant behind him into the ruined battlefield.
Although the size of this giant made of hundreds of corpses is not very exaggerated, it is also powerful enough to sprint forward.
It punched the ground in the blood dance, and Jenkins observed, as expected, that the dots of the givers representing the men in the treehouse dimmed. He was injured by the sword dance ring just now, and it is normal to encounter a bone giant and be killed by a punch, after all, he is only a level 6 gifter.
The sword dance that cut everything also caused great harm to the Countess. Although she was hidden in the red mist, Jenkins could see her draining power. The steam bomb has damaged the core of the mytho, and the mytho is about to collapse completely.
Under the command of Jenkins, the bone giant kept hitting the ground with its fists like crazy. The countess in the red mist fled in a hurry, and she turned into a bat swarm and scattered, but was forced back to her place by the spreading frost. She didn't understand how Jenkins saw herself.
But the countess knew that the longer this dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for her, so after dodging the giant's next attack, she jumped into the air. The blood mist circled and gathered around her, and the cursed people in the manor prostrated themselves on the ground, allowing her to absorb all the power of the curse.
The giant on the ground jumped up suddenly, opened his palms, like slapping a mosquito, and slapped the countess in his palms with a bang. But after it landed, no blood flowed from the palm, but an amorphous thick mist clinging to the giant's body, wrapping around those bones like blood vessels.
"She wants to control the Bone Giant?"
With a thought, the giant disintegrated under the command of Jenkins, but the countess did not give up the bones. Red sesame seed-like spots appeared on those bones. The blood mist did not recombine them, but absorbed all the power of the curse remaining on the bones. After all, these corpses belonged to the cursed, and the Countess tried to squeeze her Every cursed power within reach.
The white bones quickly turned into dry bones like firewood and piled up in the blood mist. Amidst piercing laughter, Jenkins raised his head and saw a huge figure gradually becoming clear behind the bloody mist.
Both he and the demigods of the church who were watching this scene knew that this was a curse accumulation that appeared due to the excessive spread of the curse in the later stage of [Curse of Blood Mosquito]. It was a huge monster formed by countless flesh and blood and curse power. At this time, the countess relied on the last power of the myth lock to directly draw away the curses from other cursed people, and this gave birth to the thing in front of her.
The monster became more and more clear behind the blood mist. She had a hemispherical head and black mouthparts that were sharp and deadly. Four black-haired legs supported the mosquito-like disgusting body, and the other two tentacles growing on both sides of the carapace-like structure kept shaking in the blood mist.
Jenkins closed his eyes subconsciously. This curse aggregate has only appeared three times since it was recorded, and each time it was a disaster-level monster that would only appear in the later stage of the blood mosquito curse. It already has the ability to spread curses to ordinary people just by looking at it. The land and water it tramples on and passes through cannot allow people to live normally within a hundred years.
Of course, this time, it was a defective product spawned by the power of mysia. Although it was still terrifying, it should not be as powerful as the monster that was born completely naturally after the curse developed to the later stage.
The Countess has merged with the monster, not as the core hidden in the monster's vitals, but she herself has become this huge creature.
"Why don't people always understand that once it becomes larger, it means that the area under attack will also become larger?"