YM778.TV Chapter 330 - 330
Clang!
The Crimson Fire Heart Ape Sword clashed with the Demon Halberd, emitting a thunderous sound and a cascade of sparks.
Feeling the force transmitted down his arm, Song Jian was slightly startled. The opponent’s strength was on par with his own. It was surprising given that Song Jian’s strength attribute had already exceeded twenty points. Few level twenty elite bosses could match it, and yet this level fifteen demon zombie was evenly matched with him in strength, a fact that was simply hard to believe.
With this attack, both individuals sustained over a hundred damage points. The black flame on the Demon Halberd was searing hot, continuously scorching Song Jian’s Crimson Fire Heart Ape Sword. The area where the swords clashed was already turning red.
Boom!
On the surface of the Crimson Fire Heart Ape Sword, a surge of crimson flames suddenly rose, as if it had been stimulated by the battle with the Demon
Halberd.
The black and red flames intertwined and nullified each other. The sound of the Crimson Fire Heart Ape Sword echoed in the air, inducing a feeling of angered intensity.
The demon zombie looked at Song Jian surprised by his strength. But quickly, it swung the Demon Halberd a second time towards Song Jian. This time, the black flames on the halberd rose more than a meter high.
Rather than retreating, Song Jian advanced, initiating his “Sacred Parry . Instantly, his body was enveloped in dazzling gold light as he naturally guided his long sword towards the incoming Demon Halberd;
Ding!
With a crisp impact sound, the attack of the demon zombie was completely repelled. It staggered back several steps before it could steady itself. The floating damage figure above its head indicated over five hundred points;
“Sacred damage?” The demon zombie had a look of fear in its eyes, staring intently at Song Jian, and for a moment, it dared not to move forward.
Seeing the actions of the demon zombie, Song Jian had a sudden realization and berated himself for being a fool – of course, the demon, being what it was, would naturally fear sacred damage the most.
Gazing at dozens of “Mutated Soul Seeds” in his possession, Song Jian couldn’t suppress a smirk;
Each seed could increase the sacred damage by thirty points, and the effect could be stacked. These dozens of mutated soul seeds could at least increase Song Jian’s sacred damage by a thousand points;
However, Song Jian had no intention of using all the mutated soul seeds at once, as that would be too wasteful.
“I’ll start with ten. If that doesn’t work, I’ll add more!” Song Jian decided as he consumed ten mutated soul seeds. A faint golden light appeared on his body. Within his status bar, an effect displayed, “Increase Sacred Damage by 300
points.”
Seeing the golden light appearing on Song Jian’s body, the demon zombie let out a roar filled with rage, appearing to dread the sight.
The effect of the mutated soul seeds could only last for thirty seconds. Not wanting to waste time, Song Jian immediately launched his attack on the demon zombie after using them.
“Dogs of the Church, you will all die! All of you!” The fire of the Abyss flickered in the eyes of the demon zombie whose body was now enveloped in an even thicker black flame.
Every move Song Jian made was accompanied by sacred damage, greatly threatening the demon zombie. Every time his Crimson Fire Heart Ape Sword and the Demon Halberd collided, a mournful wail could be heard from the
Demon Halberd.
The vitality of the demon zombie was continuously declining. Were it not for the Abyssal Flame it guarded, the creature would probably already have fled.
Time was pressing. More than ten minutes had elapsed and the Abyssal Flame had now swelled to over half a human’s height. The entire White Bone Altar was creaking as though it couldn’t withstand the power of the Magic Flame.
Song Jian was additionally anxious as the demon zombie’s vitality has halved, but there was little time left. If he could not kill the demon zombie in the remaining time, all of his efforts will be in vain;
The consumption of the mutated soul seeds was enormous. For every thirty seconds, Song Jian directly used ten seeds. Now, there were only about thirty left in his inventory.
“In that case, I will use them all and obliterate it!” he said, looking at the demon zombie’s vitality of just over a thousand with a relentless glint in his eyes.
Boom!
A ball of golden fire blazed on Song Jian’s body. His sacred damage had already exceeded one thousand points. The sacred flame burning on his body inflicted damage even if the demon zombie only came close;
“How is this possible? Are you the legendary Child of the Sacred?” The demon zombie stepped back continuously, unable to believe that a legendary Child of the Sacred would appear in the world.
It was only a creature with a trace of Abyss Demon blood, not a pure Demonic Abyss entity. The Child of the Sacred, renowned for possessing sacred blood, naturally aroused fear within it. This fear stemmed from the bloodline hierarchy, much like a beggar facing royalty among humans.
“Die!” Song Jian could not afford to waste any more time, lunging with his sword towards his opponent;
The demon zombie didn’t even dare to raise its halberd in defense, seeking only to dodge desperately. It even wore a pleading look on its face.
Song Jian paid no heed to the creature. Using his Sword Shadow Step, he chased closely behind the demon zombie, and continuously launched his skills. Every single use inflicted several hundred points of damage;
In just over ten seconds, Song Jian had inflicted more than ten wounds on the demon zombie, all of which glowed faintly golden. Black tendrils of energy seeped from the edges of wounds;
The vitality of the demon zombie wan weakened. Its vitality points were rapidly decreasing. Faced with Song Jian’s fierce attacks, the demon zombie didn’t even get to launch a single significant counterattack from start to finish. Although it initially appeared fierce, it became incredibly timid. Any bystander would assume it was nothing more than a level fifteen creature;
“I did my best!” The demon zombie uttered a heavy sigh in the end, its eyes revealing a look of relief as it fell to its knees at Song Jian’s feet.
Instantly, Song Jian’s experience points increased by 5%. The rich experience gain made him gasp.
However, the critical mission was not yet over. The countdown timer to the Magic Flame was still present, with less than ten minutes left.
Song Jian frowned, quickly gathering the items dropped by the demon zombie without sparing any attention to them and rushed towards the White Bone
Altar.
“How can this Magic Flame be extinguished?” Song Jian pondered. Killing the demon zombie merely involved eliminating one guardian. If he didn’t destroy the Magic Flame, the Deep Gate would eventually open and the mission would fail.
With only a few seconds left of his Sacred Damage, Song Jian gritted his teeth, wielded his long sword and slashed towards the Abyssal Flame;