As one of the most powerful members of the ancient belief of trolls, Haka the Soul Reaver doesn't care that his most loyal priest dies like this, and its name as the Soul Reaver means that it has the ability to control the soul, as long as it crushes the intruder in front of it, Jindu will always be resurrected again, and then continue to serve it in infinite reincarnation.

Yes, in the eyes of the fully resurrected Haka, the intruder in front of him was just a bunch of disgusting ants, the Gulabash trolls and those Loa paid the price for the collapse of the entire empire in order to expel it, it was a war, and now, it is only facing a few mortals.

"Arrogance will lead you to a dead end..."

Haka moved its beautiful six wings, and in the blood-filled storm he set off, it arrogantly raised its black sharp claws, and its voice resounded in the hearts of the Blood Lords:

"Come, mortal, and taste the wrath of the Soul Reapers."

"Huh"

As soon as Haka's words fell, a dark shadow flashed across the blood-colored sky, and Tyrion landed on the stone platform behind the Soul Reacher, and he shook the blade in his hand, drops of searing blood falling from the sharp blade of the Apocalypse, and behind him, Haka's huge claws split in two like cheese slashed by a heated dinner knife.

"Bang"

The heavy black claws slammed into the ground, splattering with foul-smelling blood, and it was only then that Hakka came back to his senses, and the mighty Soul Reaver looked down at his completely severed right claw, a lingering puzzle in its gem-like snake eyes.

Hurt its powerful and robust body so easily? Wait a minute... Could it be that it is still in a dream, and has not really been summoned to reality?

"That's not right! It shouldn't be like this! ”

The pain dispelled Haka's doubts in the next moment, and the wound on the blown right claw burned like flames, and after a moment, the pain quickly turned into a numbness.

Obviously, there is something wrong with the blade that cut off its claws!

"This toxin! It's a toxin! ”

Hakka screamed, and a strange smile appeared on Tyrion's cold face, on the blade of the Apocalypse Moon Type, the dark green mist wrapped around it became more and more dense, it can be called a magic blade, naturally it has its special ability, Soul Eater is just one of them, this magic blade forged by the first Nasrezm itself, is entangled with a plague that is enough to destroy any living thing.

It's just that in the past, the battles of Tyrion were always over quickly, and the power of this plague was not fully realized.

"Times have changed, pathetic God!"

"Kill it!"

With a shout of command, Tyrion's figure wrapped in a demonblade once again looked at the massive body of the Soul Reager, and behind him, the Blood Lords, who had been preparing for a long time, also roared into the battle.

The Blood Mistress pulled her bow open, and a scarlet blood arrow appeared strangely on her bowstring, and in the rushing blood, there was still a trace of dark green liquid, and the moment Tyrion swung his sword to block Haka's blow, Aurelia's fingers let go, and the whistling blood arrow pierced the air, and in Haka's scream, it pierced the soul snatcher's abdomen with precision.

Then a second arrow pierced Haka's left arm, and a third stabbed its long tail.

The blood-soaked arrow quickly disintegrated after hitting its target, and then swam back and forth through the massive body of the Soul Reaper under the control of the Blood Masterdamone, destroying Haka's body from within.

After shooting three arrows, Aurelia lowered her bow, and with a slightly hideous smile, her left hand with hand armor clenched into a claw, and pulled it outward, and the blood that was surging wildly in Haka's body turned into arrows again, piercing the body of the Soul Reaster from within, and flew back into Aurelia's hand with a whistling roar.

In less than a moment, the deadly bow was drawn again.

Myra, Severn and Oldem stood in the three corners of the altar, each time they waved their hands, they could throw blood arrows like a storm, these strange attacks were first-class piercing, and the subsequent sinister damage like the poison of the bone was also very much in line with Sarein's fighting style, one after another curses wrapped in dark magic were applied to the body of the soul snatcher, slowing its movement and making its wounds more painful.

"You might like it! Silly big guy! ”

A shrill laugh rang out over Haka's shoulder, and the Spirit Reaver roared to throw the foul-tempered gnome vampire down, but Ella wielded the thorny whip, grabbed Haka's head, and leaped forward, but at that moment, the gnome's attack suddenly paused, as if it had been paused.

Ella's blood-red eyes looked a little confused at this moment, but in less than a second, this blankness was dispelled by the sound of scolding from her soul.

The regained scumber swung his weapon and stabbed the sharp dagger into Haka's left eye before being concentrated by Haka's venom breath.

"You're trying to control me! Go to hell! ”

"Bang"

At the gnome's roar, she was hit head-on by Haka's venom breath, and her diminutive figure streaked through the air in a brilliant trajectory before screaming and slamming into the lake beneath the altar.

"Whoa"

But her counter-attack caused the Soul Reaper to feel extreme pain, and its vision blurred, and the loss of its left eye, making it extremely manic, and between the flaps of its wings behind it, the Soul Reaper was wrapped around it with a blood-red wind, trying to repel the on-press Tyrion.

"My name... Soul Reacher! ”

"Click"

The sound of a stone shattering came clearly into Tyrion's ears, and at the same time, an evil will also crashed into the soul of the King of the Dark Blade, it was Haka's will, and it was clear that it wanted to control Tyrion just like it had controlled the gnomes just now.

But when Haka's will seeped into Tyrian's soul, it was greeted by a soul counterattack like a sea of furious waves, and Tyrion's pure soul was like a war hammer, smashing into Haka's will, driving the mind of the soul snatcher out of his own spiritual power.

Necrons are more than ten times more resistant to mind control than the living, and death undoubtedly strengthens their senses and souls.

But when Tyrion turned around, he saw a strange power blessing on Haka's body, and those slashed wounds quickly healed under the effect of this force, this scene was so weird, but it couldn't hide Tyrion's eyes.

"Consume the soul to heal the wound, the next means!"

In the vision of the spirits, the King of the Dark Blades clearly saw the souls of the trolls who were bound by the power of the Soul Reapers, and those struggling souls were like bubbles, shattering one by one, and the power of their souls was absorbed by Haka to heal his injuries.

The stone slab under Tyrion's feet suddenly shattered, and the explosion of great force pushed his figure into the air, and the magic sword Apocalypse was swung up, its sharp blade swept past the first soul, and under the effect of the soul devouring blade, the troll's soul was suddenly shattered, but it was not absorbed by Haka, but quickly dissipated into the sky.

The second, the third, the fourth.

"Stop! Stop it! ”

Tyrion shattered souls in the air far faster than Haka imagined, and the Soul Reaver roared, flapped and flew into the sky, like a predatory wind snake, and pounced fiercely on Tyrion in the sky, the two collided wildly in the air, Tyrion's body was smashed to the ground, and Haka, between this collision, lost his only remaining right claw.

"Whew! Bugger! ”

The flame of the Soul Reaper's fury grew more and more insane, a rage not seen in thousands of years drove it to hover in the air, the power of the Wind Serpent God lingering on his bright red body, the bound souls around its body shattered at the same time, and the massive soul power turned into several shackles, falling from the sky, and the blood lords on the ground were locked to the ground.

The power of the explosion of thousands of souls is powerful, and the imprisonment of these blood is unusually fast, precise, heavy and impossible to dodge, even the dwarf vampire Ella, who has just crawled out of the water, with aquatic plants on her head and two piranhas thrown at her feet, has not escaped this confinement, and in her screams, her short figure is dragged to the platform.

"Your lives! It's mine! ”

Hakka roared, and those crimson shackles of power began to draw blood from the Blood Lord's body on the ground like a pump that drew water.

And the blood of the Blood Lords, which contained strength, caused Haka to let out a comfortable moan.

"I am the blood of all bloods, the spirit of all souls!"

Haka grinned wildly as he regained control of the battlefield and looked trivetously at the "prisoners", the Blood Lords who were bound to the ground immobile by the power of its burst.

In the cage of blood, Aurelia turned her head to look at Tyrion beside her, the blood in her body was being sucked by the Soul Reager, and the Blood Hostess's face turned a little pale, and she asked in a low voice:

"It's dead, isn't it?"

Tyrion nodded, looking at Haka in the sky:

"Of course, you'll soon be harvesting your favorite feathers."

"I'm going to tear your bodies apart! Devour your souls! ”

Haka flapped its wings and fell back to the ground, its massive body swaying forward on the platform, and it came to Tyrion, the blood that had been drained and carried with great power carried away the Spirit Reager, and it regained its arrogance as it stared at Tyrion in the blood cage, screaming:

"It starts with you!"

Faced with this threat, Tyrion shrugged his shoulders in the cage, looked at Haka, and asked softly:

"Is our blood delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's powerful, it's pure blood, I haven't tasted it so delicious in thousands of years..."

Hakka subconsciously described the power of the Blood Lords' blood, but halfway through it, it saw the taunt on Tyrion's face, and the Spirit Reaver sensed that something was wrong, but in its body, the blood of the Blood Lords surged, and the blood from different individuals began to merge together, along with the different toxins flowing in those blood.

The various toxins that were not lethal had become extremely crazy after mixing, and when Haka sensed that something was wrong, the strength in its body had begun to fade rapidly, like... It was like a balloon that had been punctured, and a huge amount of power was flowing out of it.

The corrosive toxin began to corrode Haka's muscular body from within, screaming to spit out the poisonous blood, but it was too late.

"Bang"

The blood-bound feather was shattered by Tyrion's fist and vanished above the platform, and the King of the Blades walked over to the limp Spirit Reaver Haka, who stomped on Haka's neck with his cold boots, and then lifted the heavy blade aloft.

"Greetings to Bonsandy... Soul snatchers, now, it's time to take our blood... It's back! ”

"Buzz"

The icy blade roared and slashed down, and in the direct gaze of the Soul Reaper's only remaining right eye, it saw not only Tyrion, but also the cunning troll Reaper hovering in the shadows behind Tyrion.

Suspended in the darkness, Bonsandy waved his hand at the hateful Haka, and beneath his bony mask, the troll's Grim Reaper let out a mocking laugh:

"I've searched for thousands of years to find this knight who has the power to crush your evil spirit... With some trivial knowledge, I made a perfect deal with him, and now, your believers are mine, your power... It's mine, too. ”

"Oh, by the way, before you die, do you want to know... Who told him the location of the Ancient Egg, who taught him the spell to summon souls, and who drove the madmen Hakalai to bring your soul ashes back to Zul Grab? ”

Bonsandy let out a piercing laugh, and he looked at the soul of Haka, which had been completely chopped apart by the hum of the Demon Blade Apocalypse, and under the mask, a sarcastic look flashed:

"Shadra, Lezan, and Akunda, they hate you as much as I do, and lo and behold, everything you have been arranged from birth to death is so clear, what a pity."

"Anyway, goodbye, disgusting Haka."