Chapter 291 - Bestial Strafe Part Two

The Heaven and Earth of his Soul Palace swapped, as the crimson red viscous sea of slaughter shifted high and replaced the glistening purple sky.

Numerous locks of hair appeared on his head, and the next moment, the aura he gave to the beast around him drastically changed. It was as though he had shifted into a high existence compared to them, and with the slaughter aura they had shared with the other creatures, the characteristic of his slaughter aura was completely different from them.

His powering strength was immediately noticed by every entity of the beast army, added with that the recent departure of the wingless Thol'Yr. He was quickly seen, as he became the focus of the entire beast army, which immediately recognized his strength and membership to their blood kins.

"Who the hell is this kid…", mumbled the red haired man as he felt the change in Fell from a distance. The only reason he had recognized him- even after the shifting of the Heaven and Earth of his blood palace- was due to the fact that he knew him, and that he had been monitoring him from the distance.

He had wanted the extent of his growth, but the black haired man had ended up being too cautious. Or was it, naturally, Thol'Yr that had left too suddenly, not bothering anymore to fight the cultivator as he wanted to end the whole ordeal rapidly.

The red haired man continued running forward, with his senses spread in one pinpoint direction toward the north of New Casablanca. Everything happening there entered his mind through scintillating blood essence signals that echoed and pulsed in a strange rhythmic pattern. And the moment he noticed those, his steps had already entered the range of the army of beasts, as the blood essence running inside of his body also accelerated.

"Crap!", he cursed as he understood that he was also part of the grand scheme happening around the beasts. "The poisonous atmosphere!", he thought as he linked the ominous slaughter aura that had appeared the first night of the beasts attacks. Scenes of the two nights filled with intense slaughter surfaced in his mind, as he felt that he had already agreed to a contract he didn't know.

Thankfully, blood essence control was one of his strongest specialties, and his blood treasure swiftly began working as it acted in the same manner as a kidney that filtered his blood. In a sense, the analogy couldn't be any more through as every speck of blood inside of the red haired man moved toward the treasure.

In a few seconds, his figure turned stiff as his chiseled cheek disappeared, thinning drastically to the point where he even seemed malnutrition, and the next moment, his body would receive the purified blood as he would inflate in mere seconds.

"Well, that wasn't so difficult…", he mumbled as his mind sensed the small cloud of slaughter aura hovering in the corner of his blood treasure. "That being said… What should I do with this?", he mumbled quietly as his body came to a stop. He lifted his hand softly, and pointed at the center of the beast army as the cloud of slaughter aura he had extracted from his blood essence turned into a light ray.

The slaughter aura turned into a swift ray, that broke through the pressure released by the numerous beast before mixing with the viceral atmosphere gathered naturally around the beast army.

"With this, I no longer have any karma with that…", he mumbled as advance confidently, no longer afraid to have his body react in strange ways as he was no longer affiliated with the beasts.

"Nonetheless, that also means that they might turn aggressive in front of me…". he thought as he didn't stop the swift movement of his leg- that ended up skipping dozens of feet with every supports he would take on the ground- and before long, he found himself quickly skipping through the army of evolving creatures.

He moved between two humongous creatures, that had slowly been making their ways toward the beast waves, and that had only stopped due to his appearance. They eyed the arriving speeding red arrow watchfully, and noticed that it plunged deep inside of the evolving beast wave. The moment he entered the beast waves, the experimented blood essence cultivator felt the tremendous ongoing events raging inside of every one of the creatures.

It was as though, every single one of the creatures was in the middle of one collective breakthrough, where every single creature's effort acted as a boost of momentum for the rest that would shortly follow after it. A few seconds passed, as he began making his way toward Fell's position near the middle of the massive sea of monstrosity..

"What is this…", he mumbled as he felt the strong synchronicity linking every one of the creatures that formed the dense city of flesh and blood. His eyes gazed everywhere, as he made his way toward Fell's figure in the distance while noticing the changes happening to the beasts.

He climbed on one of the beasts- that had been standing tall as a building- and made his way to a high point of view where he stopped for a split second. A strange scene appeared in his eyes, as he noticed a strange beast slowly take shape in the distance.

The animal it had been before the successive chain evolution could no longer be traced back, as its physical feature had turned into something that the earth wasn't capable of birthing. Long and thin bones that could be assimilated to steel pikes used in constructions, joints appearing every few meters, running in a different angle that gave the impression that there existed no logic behind the beast's gene.

"It had already started…", he mumbled as he continued gazing at the numerous creatures. "Their genes has already gone hazardous, no longer capable of following their evolutions…"

"What comes next to the losses of any coherence in the beasts genomes is that mutation will turn into the norms.", he mumbled softly as the image that came with his thought appeared in front of him through the mutated beasts.

The somber foundation to the dark demonic structure of the beast army slowly revealed itself under the watchful eyes of Akainmhar. His eyes moved everywhere, as he soon noticed that the weaker creature was quickly growing to the point where they could face the strength released by the strongest.

"Their shapes will no longer be anything describable, and those creature are no longer normal creature as they are furnaces…", his eyes rose to the sky as he felt that his logic held in line with what he was seeing, and what he had seen in the past during his life. "This is only the beginning…", he mumbled as he felt that those furnaces were cooking something special for the nearby city.

"If I'm not wrong… This is the bombs that Fell had spoked about before…", his eyes turned into slits as he felt the potent explosive energy inside of the beasts—slowly nurturing the blood essence with a mystical way that shared the life form of the numerous monsters with each other.

Even Fell's sword had entered a strange state, as it similarly began feeding itself on the dense slaughter aura shared through the beast. The sword didn't hesitate, as it greedily pumped clouds of the red milky slaughter aura that whiffed with the wind connecting every beast of the army into one set of meridians.

The dense and explosive poisonous blood essence shared by the many creatures intensified, turning into a dense and powerful cloud of energy that swiftly moved from one animal to another. Their life energy spread everywhere, as an orgy of destruction was sung through their bestial throats.

The expression on the face of the red haired man turned grim as tingling began appearing on the back of his neck. He knew that whatever was happening with beasts wasn't anything he wanted to have to deal with. He accepted to help the city, and had even fought the entity's leader Thol'Yr, beating him and taking him off his high pedestal.

He feared no one, and had always acted with an intelligent, yet completely instinctive type of intent. He only threaded through his path, searching for the answers he was looking for through his cultivation. He roamed the world for years, and had ended in one of the places he had been before.

Only to now be confronted with something he had never laid his eyes on. And that thing was still in the midst of its growth process, but had even managed to shock his sense still.

But the confidence that had taken hold of the red haired man through his whole life made him choose another path. One when he wouldn't avoid facing the beasts as he had already done enough, but one where he would try and push through. He breathed deeply, and exhaled for a long time before turning toward Fell's figure that he had noticed in the distance.

"As the one who is part of them… He is the key to solving this calamity."