Chapter 359: Law of Destructions Minor Completion level (1/2)

Dior felt absolute terror invade his heart the moment he saw those pipes coming out from Blood Child's right palm. He imagined suffering the same fate as the devils trapped in the wall and being kept alive like blood bags.

He moved away from the child and immediately made his energy explode and mobilized his Soul Origin.

When Blood Child saw the Devil Count's behavior, an incredibly evil, cruel, and chaotic aura was released from his body and covered the entire tower.

”You dare to defy Blood Father's orders!” Blood Child flashed to the Devil Count's chest and slapped him with his left palm.

The Fiend Dragon's body could compare with that of a Rank 5 life form at the 4th Engraving Stage, but that palm strike was not only fast and powerful but also had the great might of the laws fused in it.

Dior's body crashed against the wall. An immense amount of blood energy, along with Law of Blood's runes, invaded his body, numbing his soul and energy.

Blood Child appeared in front of the Devil Count the next instant and sent pipes into his body.

The Devil Count's destiny was gloomy, and there was nothing he could do to free himself from Blood Child's power.

Suddenly, two dark figures entered the tower and flashed to the rune formation on the floor.

Their speed was incredible, even for Rank 5 standards. Dior only saw a black blur, but Blood Child was able to discern their appearances.

They were two crows with six red eyes in their faces, two in their wings, and black obsidian feathers.

Mounted in the back of these creatures were two blue devils with eight wings connected to an eclipse, bones spikes in their elbows and knees, and three eyes.

”DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH IT.” Blood Child went ballistic the moment he saw the crows and devils approaching the runic formation.

He immediately forgot about the Devil Count and forcefully shut off the connection with him to chase after the blue devils.

In that exact moment, when his spirit defenses were the weakest, an invisible force struck his soul, and his sight went dark for an instant.

Along with that attack, another crow emerged from the tunnel. This one was even faster than the other two, and the devil riding his back carried a white sword covered with blue and purple fire.

When they were less than two meters away, Zatiel jumped out of the Nether Crow's head, increasing his momentum as he aimed his sword forward.

Blood Child had just regained his vision when the sword collided with his chest, right above the zone where his heart resided.

That attack, carrying such an immense speed and the full power of the Neo-Demon, could have easily pierced the body of a Devil Count at the 3rd Engraving Stage. However, it was only able to penetrate four centimeters into Blood Child's chest.

The wound was still deep since Blood Child's body was small, but there was no pain or sign of damage in him, only wild rage.

Blood Child clenched his fist and threw a punch that could split a meteorite in half.

Right before that tiny fist could land in Zatiel's body and make it explode, in front of him, the Undying Leviathan's armored head materialized.

The fist immediately destroyed the incarnation and even harmed the Void Creature's soul connected to it.

The attack continued until reaching Zatiel's chest. That tiny fist destroyed all of his ribs, smashed his lungs, and injured his hearts.

The Neo-Demon crashed on the other side of the tower, coughing mouthfuls of blood with pieces of his organs in it.

While the clash between Zatiel and Blood Child happened, Dior had managed to free himself. The first thought in his mind was to escape, but he heard a voice in his mind.

'You better stay and fight as if this is the last battle of your life!. If you even think of running away, I will use my ability to hide from Blood Child as I did before and let you here to die alone. We need to distract him until my clones finish altering the runic formation.'

The Fiend Dragonborn was shocked when he heard that. He felt no gratitude to Zatiel for saving his life, and his mind focused on choosing the path with the highest chance of survival.