"It's over. Then the next target—" The Count made sure one last time, and finding no sign of the giant's resurgence, set his sights on the entrance to the vortex in the sky.

He seemed to be able to pass through the thick blood cloud that densely covered the entrance of the whirlpool, and saw the horrified expressions on the faces of the "little bugs" who tried to steal the treasures of Willcoburg on the Oriat continent at the original site of Wickburg.

A gentle breeze appeared around the Count, bringing him a touch of comfort, and at the same time, gently blowing the dust on the ground, the Count closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a moment, and then suddenly a trace of alarm rose in his heart.

The world of blood is the realm he has constructed, and any disturbance in this world will be under his control, but this seemingly ordinary breeze is by no means under his control.

"Who?" said the Earl, astonished. It was definitely not an easy task to be able to hide from his divine sense in the Blood World. The Earl couldn't even imagine anyone on the continent of Eliat being able to do this, and he was sure that even the black dragon Dear Knight, who was in the same realm as him, or the first witch on the continent, Bi Xiut, would definitely not be able to do this.

Then the Count felt as if something was moving with the wind under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that countless tiny particles were gathering in the direction of the wind in a certain place—the place where they had gathered was the gabions that had just fallen into the air.

The Count's eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed that the grains, which were no more than the size of a fingernail, were not irregular shapes, but dumbbells of equal size. Driven by the wind, these particles gather around the gabion like quicksand and gradually accumulate together.

"I'd like to see what tricks you can play!" the Count looked at the dumbbell-shaped particles with interest, and he realized that the part that connected each particle to the ends was a kind of rune that he had never seen before, which had some resemblance to a mechanical artifact, but it was not a mechanical artifact.

This discovery aroused the Count's great interest, and he sensed a strange power from this rune, like the power of some kind of law, but it was even more powerful.

Could it be that this is a power that is deeper than the power of the law?" The Count's heart moved, and although he did not want to admit this reality, he had to admit that the power of the mysterious runes was something he could not immediately grasp.

The thought of the higher level of power attached to the runes immediately made the earl's heart become hot. He reached out and grabbed a pellet in his hand. However, after sensing his ingestion power, the runes on all the particles flashed blue light at the same time, stringing all the particles together like a string, bursting out with extremely powerful suction, with the power of the earl, there was no way to separate any of them from the others.

"It's not a good habit to pick up without asking. The giant's voice rang out abruptly again, and the particles gradually coalesced into a humanoid figure of the same height as the Count.

"Hmph! pretend to be a ghost!" the count snorted coldly, but his heart seemed to be in turmoil. Just now, he obviously saw the giant completely wiped out by the Blood Demon Light Killing Cannon, and there was not even any scum left, how could the giant be resurrected in such a strange way in the blink of an eye?

What made the Count even more suspicious was that all this happened in his blood world, and he, as the creator and master of this realm, was unaware of it, let alone comprehended the principle.

Seeing that the particles were about to be recombined into a human form, a strong uneasiness swelled in the earl's heart, and he must not allow these particles to recombine into a human form. He didn't care about the idea that he was going to take the opportunity to study the mysterious rune, and as soon as he raised his hand, the law of gravity began to take effect around the particles.

Under the influence of the law of gravity, those particles suddenly stopped in mid-air, and even the rune blue light that connected the particles could no longer close them by a fraction of a minute.

Seeing that the law of gravity was effective, the earl immediately snorted coldly and increased the strength of the law of gravity, and those particles were suddenly scattered like a pile of collapsed sand, becoming a puddle of floating sand on the ground.

"Hmph, but that's it!" sneered the Earl. He had just been taken aback by the sudden sound of the particles and the giant, but now it seemed that he was just overthinking, these particles were far less powerful and terrifying than he had imagined.

Just when the earl was a little relieved, he suddenly heard a loud bang overhead, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he looked up, the blood demon light killing cannon was broken from the middle by some force, and the heavy barrel fell from mid-air and smashed down at him.

"What's going on?" the Count dodged to a safe place, and watched as half of the cannon barrel landed in front of him, and after a moment of shaking, the cannon barrel left a deep pit in the ground of the Blood World.

"Is it surprising? This weapon shouldn't exist on the continent of Eliat, so I might as well destroy it for you. With the sound of the giant's banter, a figure stepped out of the smoke and dust caused by the fall of the barrel.

"Krees......" looked at the long-lost face in front of him, and the count had mixed feelings, he could see that this was not the original Krees, but his soul was possessed by a body made of some strange substance.

A layer of light blue metal like mercury flowed back and forth on Krees's body, constantly filling in the gaps in his body, and the flow stopped completely when he stood in front of the Count's eyes.

At this time, Krees looked no different from a real person, but the Count could not sense any breath of life from him, and if he had to describe him, the Count would prefer to describe him as a puppet with Krees's soul attached.

"Your body is made up of particles and flowing metal?" asked the Earl, astonished, "how can the law of gravity fail?"

"Lord Earl, are you embarrassed to ask such a low-level question? When you were distracted by the broken Blood Demon Light Killing Cannon just now, the law of gravity lost its effect for a moment, and this little time was enough time for me to reorganize my body. A mocking smile appeared on Krees' face, according to common sense, this kind of low-level mistake should not have appeared on the Earl, the Demon Gold Sanctuary.

"How did the Blood Demon Light Cannon break?" the Count asked impatiently, anxious to make sure there were any enemies in the Blood World besides Krees. What had just happened had made the Count begin to feel less confident, and he was not at all sure if his realm had been invaded by a powerful enemy he could not perceive.

"Just look at this. Chris seemed to be pleased to help the Count, and with a burst of his hand, the liquid metal flowed and turned into a dazzling blade, as if it were on his arm.

"Is that the hell this liquid metal doing?" asked the Earl, in a whisper.

After receiving Krees's affirmative answer, the Count put everything together: there was no doubt that Kreese had succeeded in reassembling the particles to attract his attention, and the liquid metal had taken the opportunity to destroy the Blood Demon Light Killing Cannon. Later, when he was distracted by the Blood Demon Light Killing Cannon, he reorganized into Krees's body along with the particles.

The clever design of the rings caused the Count to take a wrong step, and he watched as Krees reassembled his body, and also lost an important weapon, the Blood Demon Light Cannon.