Chapter 864 Death (1/2)

Chapter 864 Death

Hearing an unexpected voice at close quarters, Varian's body stiffened and the hair on the back of his neck stood up

Varian's brain raced at its fastest and hisbehind hiht now, he and the Undead were facing each other and their fists were just a few feet away from one another In a blink, their fists would clash

The one who sneaked up was behind him! It was an Abyssal he had never seen before But Varian instantly recognized the crimson armor on the assassin's body

'Blood Heirs!'

Before Varian could even get a proper look at the Abyssal's face, his Plantae sense repulsed, just like how his nose would respond to a stinking smell

The stench of death overwhelmed Varian's senses for a moment before his mind took over and realized his current situation

There was no time to even teleport and Varian forcibly turned to the side while he stretched his left arm towards the Abyssal

Tiht and the Abyssal on his left

The world ree crater As if experiencing an earthquake, the land cracked apart with Varian as the center

Dust filled the air and formed a tornado before it was destroyed by a shockwave from Varian

As the dust settled down, the condition of the Human, Undead, and Abyssal came into view

Varian's fist and the Undead's er fist were in contact with each other The skin on Varian's fist had co his flesh as blood spilled out and drenched it

The Undead's skin was also bloay and worse, his bones were strangely twisted

Even though Varian had to forcibly change his position at the last e!

The Undead's mind went blank at this blatant display of disparity A hu so fast!

The Undead glanced at Varian once before turning to the holy altar in the site where the World Tree used to exist

Without a second thought, he kicked the ground and shot toward the location as if he didn't care about Varian

On the other hand, Varian stood still as he gripped the neck of the Abyssal in crimson

The Abyssal's hand, postured as a claw, stopped just before his chest The Abyssal wanted to tear his chest, but Varian stopped him at the last nificantly weaker than hi as the Undead, Varian would've been helpless against the sneak attack

But—

"Kukuku" The Abyssal's face paled due to the lack of air, but he cackled like a madman

Varian didn't understand why until he felt a sharp sting in his chest

The claw indeed stopped before his chest, but the nail froed to pierce his chest

The cold, black energy oozing out froertips was in direct contact with Varian's warm red blood

Varian felt an ohh!"

A sense of weakness enveloped Varian As if a puppet that had its strings cut, Varian experienced hiine without fuel, he felt hirow heavy and had a strong urge to sleep

'I…' As his body started shutting down, Varian forcibly opened his eyes

"You!" Sanguik, the head of Blood Heirs, felt his scalp tingle

Once hit by the original strand of death energy, Varian was supposed to faint and die! How could he still be conscious?

Varian resisted the weakening of his body and srip around the Abyssal's neck, crushed his throat, and threw hi Sanguik's body, Varian shuddered That was the sa now!

Loss of vitality!

Like a cracked da vitality and with each second, this loss was only increasing!