Kelm, Roberlain, Lancefort, Menatis, and Stowell, the five elders, also activated the five sacred artifacts they held and launched a ferocious attack!
These five sacred artifacts were!
The Demon Soul Ring, Demon Spirit Slaughter Knife, Slaughter Axe, Illusionary Demon Mirror, God’s Tear Poison Bottle!
The Demon Soul Ring and the Illusionary Demon Mirror shot out two dazzling beams of light, like death shockwaves!
The Demon Spirit Slaughter Knife and the Slaughter Axe tore through the night sky, furiously cleaving down!
A seven-colored poison fog surged out from the God’s Tear Poison Bottle, rushing upwards!
At this moment!
Augustus and the Dark Baron, as well as others, had also steadied themselves, and they simultaneously urged their sacred artifacts to continue the fierce attack!
Seeing the onslaught of Augustus and the others converge for a joint kill!
The three, Frisman, Advich, and Holtes, wore faces of calm composure, showing no fear!
Frisman said solemnly, "It’s truly a waste to let you handle the thirteen sacred artifacts of my Blood Race!
However, no matter, once we kill you, those thirteen sacred artifacts will be ours!"
With that, Frisman waved his large hand!
"Blood Holy Light!"
Streams of blood-red light beams tore through the heavens, shooting out explosively!
"Blood Spear!"
Advich waved his large hand!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Countless Blood-Red Light Spears blasted out at once!
"Blood Sacrifice Demon Thunder!"
Holtes waved his large hand!
Massive blood-colored thunderbolts surged upwards, bombarding the offensive launched by Augustus and the others!
In the blink of an eye!
Boom boom boom!
Rumbling!
The ear-splitting sounds of impact and explosions resounded throughout the entire city, causing everyone’s eardrums to rumble!
But still, Frisman, Advich, and Holtes were, after all, the three strongest elders of the Blood Race, having consumed enough blood, their bodies had recovered a great deal, and their strength was also halfway restored!
Therefore, even with the aid of sacred artifacts, Augustus and the others still found it difficult to withstand the three’s ferocious offensive!
"Ahhh..."
Augustus and the others let out cries of pain and were sent flying away!
Boom boom boom!
Building after building collapsed from the impact!
Although Frisman and his two comrades were also forced back a distance, they quickly steadied themselves!
"Such trash!"
Frisman sneered coldly and said, "It’s no wonder the Blood Race has weakened under your leadership!"
"Kill these trash!"
"Kill them, drink their blood, and our strength will rise once again!"
Advich and Holtes both spoke out coldly.
Although the blood of ordinary people could allow their bodies to continue regenerating and their strength to increase, the quantity needed was too great.
If they could consume the blood of cultivators, their bodies would recover faster, and their strength would increase more swiftly.
Immediately afterward, the three continued to launch an attack on Augustus and the others!
At this moment!
Hopkins led the people of the Demon Dragon Clan, and Yalvis led the people of the Magic Kingdom; both had arrived as well!
They swiftly attacked Frisman and his comrades in the sky, halting their offensive!
Frisman looked down and said, "Oh, Hopkins, Yalvis, so it’s you two old fellas!
What, do you also wish to seek death?"
Yalvis exclaimed, "You three, neither human nor ghost, are simply the scourge and disgrace of the Blood Race!"
"Mr. Augustus and the others are our friends, if you wish to kill them, you’ll have to step over our corpses first!"
Hopkins also roared.
"Hehe..."
Frisman let out a sinister smile and said, "Since you all seem so eager to die, then join these guys on their way to hell!"
"Your blood must taste very delicious, I can hardly wait to drink it!"
"Death is where you’ll all end up tonight!"
Advich and Holtes also sneered.
"Everyone, let’s strike together and finish them off!"
Other Magicians and members of the Demon Dragon Clan also launched fierce attacks!
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