Chapter 2552 - 1117: The Secrets of the True Gods
"Fusion!"
Taharissi resorted to her old tricks, attempting to use this method to escape Baron Blood.
"Blood Boil!"
Baron Blood’s voice, tinged with a frivolous and wanton tone, came from behind this incarnation of Taharissi, and a massive amount of divine power injected through his claws into her body.
This bizarre divine power entered her being and merged seamlessly with her blood, indistinguishable.
At his command, the blood of Taharissi’s incarnation immediately started to boil.
There was an illusion of it about to gush forth from her body, the divine power forcibly solidified and suppressed.
This incarnation’s fusion ability was forcefully interrupted, with only her other two incarnations merging into one.
Taharissi’s physical incarnation, originally her greatest advantage, had now become her greatest disadvantage.
Baron Blood’s pale face emerged from behind Taharissi, his mouth opened to a terrifying extent, revealing a pair of sharp vampire fangs, like two daggers, easily piercing her ebony neck.
The boiling blood eagerly surged into Baron Blood’s mouth.
This incarnation of Taharissi appeared like a helpless girl, completely losing the ability to resist, her face not showing pain but a look of intoxication, as if enjoying a pleasurable experience.
"This is clearly the trick of a vampire, able to control the incarnation of a demigod, it must be related to Divine Nature Force. What is the relationship between Baron Blood and the Vampire God Kancherhis?" Gaven inquired, puzzled, of the Queen of the Succubi.
They hadn’t gone far but had first infiltrated Zelata to observe the enemy’s movements.
Their mission to Zelata was primarily for sabotage, confusing the enemy, stalling time for experiments, everything must follow the interception targets, and Baron Blood would be the key focus.
"He is the eternal vampire elder!" the Queen of the Succubi’s demonic incarnation responded mockingly, "It’s just their self-deceptive means, used to conceal their alliance."
"So that’s how it is." Gaven realized, "That explains why Archial clearly possesses intermediate divine power yet remains unknown, it’s merely one of many titles."
Understanding the true origin of the opponent is invaluable for upcoming battles.
If it is the Vampire God, he is no mere holder of subdivine power, but an undisputed True God, one among the True Gods of the Dark Race, the god of the vampire race, controlling blood, wantonness, dark magic, and bloodsucking divine position.
Even some Dark Werewolves revere him as their race’s god or creator, evidenced by his beast-like appearance.
In many material planes, the relationship between vampires and werewolves is closely intertwined, either enslaving each other, or mutually hateful, or as allies on the same front.
The first werewolf, legend has it, was created by the eternal vampire elder.
"Archial, you bastard, I provided you with information, yet you treat me like this." Taharissi roared in anger.
She knew dealing with Baron Blood was akin to seeking skin from a tiger, any slightest misstep would exact a heavy price.
Unexpectedly, the price was so great, she couldn’t retrieve her true avatar.
Baron Blood hadn’t torn the avatar to shreds, if that had been the case, it would have been easier to handle.
With continuous bloodsucking, the avatar’s complexion grew paler, less lustrous, the smile on its face increasingly sinister.
As it approached becoming a dried corpse, the avatar bizarrely inflated, like a balloon, quickly returning to its original form.
Only the skin was no longer the original ebony color but leaned towards gray-white, and the eyes turned crimson, with an involuntary wanton smile on its face, its body rubbing against Baron Blood behind it like a snake.
Baron Blood had performed a bloodsucking embrace on his avatar, forcibly controlling her true avatar with this method.
Taharissi lost control over the true avatar, as if it had awakened its own will, yet the mental connection between them wasn’t completely severed, with many sensations directly transmitted to her original body.
This sense of discord was quite peculiar, making such control-craving Triple Shadows hard to accept, furious yet helpless, encountering such a situation for the first time.
"The blood of a demigod is so delicious, each time leaves one savoring endlessly, if only it’s an avatar, I await the taste of your true body’s blood!"
Baron Blood stretched out his long tongue to lick the blood on his lips, his eyes filled with undeniable intoxication, "Unbelievable, you weren’t lying, what you said was true!"
Things are becoming increasingly interesting, he grew more intrigued by this Hands of Slaughter, he decided once capturing it, he would save it for last to enjoy, leading him to them."
Archiel slapped Taharissi’s incarnation on the buttocks, his expression like treating a pet hound.
Vampires possess a passive ability, during bloodsucking they have a chance to extract fragments of the victim’s memories, immersing themselves in the victim’s recollections.
These memory fragments, containing intense emotions, are a delicious condiment for vampires, as they are a special type of undead creature, relatively emotionally indifferent, rarely experiencing strong emotional fluctuations.