With a flash of fire, rod appeared on a barren wasteland.
"Master." Rod's appearance immediately attracted the attention of others. The loyal commander farezer greeted him respectfully at the first time, "according to your order, we have restrained the bones of those dead members."
"Very good." Rod nodded, and his eyes turned to the Legion members who had died in Molly's hands. "Wake up from the darkness and fight for me again!"
The strong energy of death swept away from rod, which was more powerful than the whole audience, and even the big devil in the general regiment retreated a few steps.
"Is this bulakada? Why is it different from what I remember?" Just then, a voice of doubt came to Rhode's ear. The purple haired girl who came with him just looked around strangely.
"This is krylord." Rod shook his head and patiently explained, "I need to make a final hunt before attacking bracada."
Enota nodded vaguely, while on the side, under the influence of the death field, the dead Legion members slowly climbed up. With the fading of the power of destroying dragon breath, rod repaired their damaged bodies in the death field.
"Master... It's great to see you again." The newly awakened great demon agran said sincerely at this moment. When rod woke him up again, he only felt that the endless cold darkness was slowly fading, and it was a blessing to be able to return to the world again and fight for his master.
"Welcome back to the undead Corps. A great battle is waiting for us." Rod nodded and then asked the other members to explain the current situation to agran, while his eyes focused on another person who was reborn.
The newly awakened bloody mage is covering his head with one hand. It seems that he has not recovered from the pain before his death. His body is more crippled than agran. In order to protect the shackles of war from being taken away, he was finally torn in half by Morrel's Dragon. He is also the main goal of rod's trip. He has an opportunity for rod to complete the hunt.
"Jerev." Rod called out his name. "Can you recreate the previous spell? I mean blood resonance."
"Of course..." was called by rod, and the bloody mage came back. He looked at rod and apologized. "Sorry, master, I'm not familiar with the feeling of death... Strictly speaking, this is my second death."
"You'll be familiar, just like other Legion members." Rod said slowly, "now show me your blood resonance."
Jerev nodded. He raised his hand and the blood ripples scattered from his fingertips: "excuse me, master, do you want to explore the ancient and magnificent breath in human blood?"
Rod shook his head. "During your death, I tried to explore that breath and achieved some results. I'm not looking for you this time, but to complete a hunt."
"Hunting?" The bloody mage looked puzzled.
"Yes." Rod said slowly, "there is a part of the blood of big demons flowing in my body. Under the resonance of blood, I can feel the position of other big demons. After the last battle, the remaining big demons in the Legion are less than one third of what they used to be. It's time to add some fresh blood to the Legion."
With rod's narration, jerev also understood his meaning. With the effect of blood resonance, he didn't worry about finding other great demons, and this is the hunting in the main population.
He put his hand on rod's shoulder, and rod also came to the center of the blood color ripple. With the continuous diffusion of the ripple, all kinds of unique perceptions are constantly gathering in rod's mind.
Rod closed his eyes and suddenly fell into darkness. Under the detection of blood resonance, the great devil in the Legion not far away is like a star in the dark, emitting obvious light. That is the response of the great devil blood in their body to the blood resonance.
With the spread of blood resonance, stars in distant places began to appear one after another. Some of these stars, large or small, also gathered together. Jerev's magic cast out the deep darkness for rod and found the hidden devil for him.
Recalling the feeling of blood resonance last time, Rowling's breath is a grade stronger than the starlight, just like the glow of the bright moon, which also makes rod finally confirm her position. However, the source of human blood, the breath on her body is like dazzling sunlight, which is indelible in the vastness, which may also be the reason why the blood mage is afraid.
Shaking his head, rod breathed out a deep breath and his eyes became sharp.
The irregular arrow of Titan was firmly held by rod. Now he is no longer bound by human blood. When the blood ability returns, combined with the achievements of the king of mercenaries, his strength has reached a new level.
Jerev just wanted to say something, but rod's body slowly disappeared in the fire.
"Where did he go?" Aside, the girl with purple hair showed a puzzled look and asked the bloody mage who had just finished casting the spell.
"Master... He went hunting." Remembering the last words left by rod, the blood mage's eyes also showed a bit of shock.
On one side, agran, who just woke up, was even more stupid after feeling the fluctuation of blood resonance and rod's action. He never thought that someone dared to take the great devil in hell as his hunting target, but the master did so. That seemingly arrogant behavior contained absolute confidence in his own strength.
With a flash of fire, rod returned to the field. With the blessing of the burning field, his flame hiding doesn't need any time to cool down.
Different from leaving, this time, rod also had a strong dark red figure in his hand. Throw the dark red figure on the ground, and the other members can see the whole picture of the figure. It is a big devil who is red and looks extremely difficult to deal with.
Fresh death energy filled the body of the great devil. He was already a member of rod's command, just like all other dead creatures. The eyes of the great devil are full of some doubts. It seems that he can't understand the current situation.
"Farezer, tell him everything in the Legion." Rod said faintly. He shook the Titan's arrow that was not stained with any blood. His body shuttled through the flame again and went to the next hunting target.