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Chapter 159: Blown from the Spirit Realm into Reality!

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"Old Bo Dun" had already extracted many hearts from the blood clan.

Even when some powerful blood clan hearts are extracted, they will be collected by Old Bo Dun and stored until the festival celebrations, when they will be enjoyed.

When he was young, Old Bo Dun also ate many human hearts, even those of some human geniuses.

But, he has never eaten the hearts of top-tier human geniuses.

But today, the opportunity has come.

Just yesterday, his son, Earl Lunnade Moore, knocked on his coffin lid.

He said that enemies might invade the castle today, asking him to guard the castle for a day or two.

Although he is already old, his level has dropped from the former 66 to the current 41.

But he still holds the title of Earl.

With the blessing of the blood clan castle, it is not something ordinary human superhumans can contend with.

Accompanied by the shattering sound of the mirror glass.

"This Netherworld Blood Sea cannot be blocked by a simple shield."

No…… his arm was really being pinched.

Ta Ke's eyes narrowed slightly.

Inside the prayer mirror, Old Bo Dun was forcibly dragged out by Ta Ke's Spiritwalk Hand.

Ta Ke can now condense his Spiritwalk Hand into the size of a half-door.

On both sides of Ta Ke, the blood sea waves instantly surged to a height of over ten meters.

Inside were dense murmurs, whispers, wails, roars, and the echoes of the deep sea.

But the wolf pack had already suffered heavy casualties, and the blood clan began to gain the upper hand.

The supernatural state naturally possesses 'supernatural vision'; physical injuries do not affect the essence of its supernatural lifeform.

Previously, Ta Ke's Spiritwalk Hand was as large as two doors.

Ta Ke pondered briefly before speaking seriously.

Containing precision like a scalpel, it possesses the sharp force capable of cutting through actual plate armor.

While waiting in the mirror blood pool, he saw two young and vigorous lifeforms.

As several consecutive Arcane Shots from Ta Ke fell.

"I merely used powerful means to slightly stir the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea."

At first it was merely a howling gale.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by gunfire, another burst of blood light blossomed.

He slowly turned his body, looking toward the shadow beside him.

"No……"

This young wizard might not be the strongest wizard he has ever encountered.

Ta Ke deployed in the Spirit Realm a three-star-level powerful rune witchcraft capable of altering the ecological environment—the Hurricane Hold Rune.

"Tsk tsk…… this old blood clan indeed has many tricks."

The earlier we meet, the better prepared we are.

"These powerful old blood clans, having condensed into supernatural states, possess a high degree of perception of the Spirit Realm itself."

The old blood clan erupted in blood light with a 'boom', exploding into a mist of blood.

"Boom!"

But in terms of taste, there is no doubt that the human wizard is superior.

He is too old to withstand the baptism of holy light.

Besides cutting through the air, he even felt as if his arm were being pinched.

Facing the provocation of the old blood clan, Ta Ke simply ignored it.

Steam source enveloped his arm, and the Arcane Shot began to charge again.

A crimson wave surged forward, engulfing Ta Ke.

Seeing this, Ta Ke lightly probed his palm.

"Since you've been pulled out, you might as well die outside!"

"The supernatural state is more like a supernatural blood clan monster."

"This Spiritwalk Hand is somewhat hard to hit the target."

After looking around and sensing carefully, the old blood clan then chuckled lightly.

However, after spending so much time, Ta Ke's hurricane accumulated from steam source was sufficient.

Ta Ke's manpower is ultimately still too few.

"What means is this?"

The old blood clan also completed their casting.

A bland voice sounded from a dim corner nearby.

This scene also left Ta Ke stunned.

He didn't even need much strength.

In the ancient incantation, the rune syllable containing 'wind' burst forth.

Old Bo Dun's blood-red eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, cautious, and careful.

Especially that female knight, the pumping power of her heart resonated like a war drum.

Immediately after.

That was a young voice that even made him envious.

Even if the opponent were in shadow form, he could pluck out the opponent's shadow heart from that form, and when taken out, it would automatically appear as a flesh‑and‑blood heart.

The Spirit‑Walking Hand received almost no boost from the Precision talent.

When a massive swarm of bats rapidly gathered in the distance and the old blood clan's figure emerged, it already lacked an arm.

Just as the old blood clan was about to look toward the four women locked in an endless melee.

In fact, Lao Bodu did just that.

That holy light, which contains the profound mystery of illumination, is certainly beyond the capacity of an old blood clan like him who has not comprehended the mystery.

Just as Lao Bodu was startled, the suddenly appearing massive dark‑golden palm that seized his arm already radiated terrifying and astonishing power.

The precise timing left even this veteran who has lived for centuries stunned.

Is this coincidence? Or…

"Hmm…"

"What technique is this?"

But the old blood clan in Transcendent Form has no physical weakness at all.

Outside, wolves and a multitude of blood clan fought, wiping out many of the blood clan.

They said something, yet it seemed as if nothing was said.

The voice from the Nether Blood Sea affected Taku, but only slightly.

For a moment, Taku's soul trembled faintly.

A sudden jolt in his heart.

As if a massive wave rolled up from the depths of the Nether Blood Sea.

That terrifying palm already dragged him swiftly toward the dense pillar of light.

"What a ruthless wizard!" Feeling the bone‑deep pain, the old blood clan's body was enveloped by massive blood mist gathering rapidly, denser and more abundant than Isabelle's before.

It surged into that mass of shadow.

He examined the wizard before him.

Each time the Spirit‑Walking Hand fell, it marked the old blood clan's position.

【Wind】

With that thought, Taku manipulated the Spirit‑Walking Hand to slip into the spirit realm layer, then fired an arcane shot at that blood clan.

Accompanied by Taku's low chant.

Once dragged in, it would take only a few breaths before he died inside.

There, the low‑rank young wizard, surrounded by faint steam ripples and a humming sound, emerged in shadow form.

For the first time, in a ferocious stance, he blew from the spirit realm into reality.

Though the palm's outline had shrunk, its offensive power not only failed to diminish but grew considerably, and its control became more agile.

Then, a raging cyclone imbued with rune power thundered down.

Even the sound alone contained the power to shred souls.

Boom—boom—boom…

"I used some powerful technique to slightly pry open the layer‑domain suppression, and then I emerged."

Unlike those three young blood clan viscounts, whose Transcendent Forms would expand their original outlines.

The old blood clan, however, is itself a stable Transcendent Form.

Originally Taku only intended to yank off the ambushing arm; after all, that old fellow was inside the prayer mirror realm and couldn't escape.

Just as Lao Bodu was about to take the next step, he sensed something and his figure flashed.

"There is still layer‑domain suppression? My shadow traversal can't break free."

Immediately, the astonishing cyclone swept across the entire Blood Clan Cathedral.

Wooo…

This time Lao Bodu did not feel the familiar heartbeat of a heart in his hand.

In the Transcendent world, techniques abound endlessly.

Taku's peripheral glance flicked toward the doorway.

Accompanied by the gunfire of the arcane shot.

"I originally planned to play with you a bit longer."

Inside the cathedral, Xiluoer could still keep holding on.

Lao Bodu examined the young human wizard and said softly.

But Taku's steam‑wizard ecology was strong enough, plus the soul runes of the Quad‑Ring Form surrounding him.

Moreover, that foolish and arrogant human wizard simply turned his back to the prayer mirror.

The soul‑level deterrence and the real‑world layer‑domain suppression, under the double effect.

When the Spirit‑Walking Hand crushed down fiercely, the bats transformed within the palm were instantly turned into blood sludge.

This time it exploded the old blood clan's eye socket.

The rune‑powered cyclone's force was so ferocious that the entire Blood Clan Cathedral seemed on the verge of being overturned.

"Hehe…"

The old blood clan's body stiffened slightly.

He hadn't expected that it would directly yank this old blood clan out.

It's still better than what he encountered before death.

"This centuries‑old old thing is indeed hard to deal with."

When the netherworld giant wave dissipated, Ta Ke's figure was nowhere to be seen.

It left Ta Ke's spirit-hand continually grasping at empty air.

As he was cutting, the wizard simply escaped.

But Dai Fulín, lacking the blood clan castle's blessing, had already been suppressed by Yi Sha Bei Er, who possessed it.

Just as Old Burton's heart pounded with shock.

"But, it's time to end."

"Boom!" A huge palm slammed down, crushing the ground where it had been into powder.

But it is absolutely the most inconceivable existence at this level.

But how could that old skeleton oppose Ta Ke's spirit-hand, which bears the four-ring state soul rune?

The old blood clan gave a cold smile.

"What a pity for such a fine heart… Fortunately, there is still one… no, two."

Old Burton strained to oppose it.

"Not every magical means can be dodged."

As the old blood clan's figure landed, a slash of blood light burst from his forehead.

If they keep fighting like this, Ta Ke might end up being the losing side.

He felt as if he were cutting through air.

Faced with such a formidable opponent, Ta Ke grew ever more curious about what powerful techniques the other possessed.

And Old Burton, blessed by the blood clan castle's blood pool, drew out large afterimages as he shifted his stance.

"Why don't you first tell me how you came out, and I'll tell you what this technique is."

All it takes is such a light jab, and a delicious heart feast can be plated and enjoyed.

But arcane shot is different.

Now, with the blessing of the profound truth of the four-ring state soul rune,

A large flock of bats scattered and fled with a clatter.

However.

"Heh… after all, you're just young."

That spirit-hand, the size of half a door panel, struck down repeatedly.

"Young mage, is that all you can do?" Feeling his body gradually recover, the old blood clan's rough and aged voice sounded slowly.

But in the blink of an eye, that wound was neutralized by the blood clan's innate powerful regenerative property and the blood mist it had drawn.

Those already broken tables and chairs, in the midst of the hurricane, were directly ground to powder.

The rune hurricane surge now revealed its long-suppressed violent and terrifying aspect.

It ruthlessly tore at the blood clan, at the church, at the entire world.

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