Chapter 49: The Power of Blood Vessels
Lunatic Month, Blood Moon City in the mouths of the Trialers.
A mysterious castle stands at the deepest part of the infinite starry sky, no one knows how it was formed, and no one knows how many years it has existed. However, in the Blood Moon Castle, a shocking ancient phrase has been passed down: when the crazy moon collapses, the entire Shangyue space and even the omnipotent master will be annihilated along with it.
So, the month of madness is a mysterious and complicated thing in the hearts of all the trial-takers. Having gone through rounds and rounds of terror, they can't help but want to personally smash this city of despair to pieces. But when the month of madness really does shatter, it means that the real doomsday is also about to arrive...
On this day, in the high sky of Blood Moon City, the famous Void Spirit Tower attracted the attention of countless people. Countless trial-takers gathered spontaneously at the foot of the tower, which was a thousand feet tall, straining their necks to gaze up at the two figures standing high above on the tip of the tower. Although they were so far away that they could only see two blurry black dots, this did not hinder their reverence for the two people on the tip of the tower.
Wang Ziyu, the leader of Qingyu Alliance; Zhan Hui, the boss of Xue Sha Association. Both are top-notch experts in Blood Moon City and have founded super guilds with tens of thousands of members each.
The collision of these two giants will inevitably cause a stir in the Blood Moon City, and all the trialists who have heard the news are rushing to the Void Spirit Tower. Especially the people from the Qingyu Alliance and the Blood Kill Association are already in a state of confrontation, with an extremely tense atmosphere.
"Wang Ziyu, aren't you really planning to go to war with me? You should know that the final result of a fierce battle may be mutual destruction, and others will benefit from it." A muscular man with a gloomy face said, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, emitting a terrifying aura.
Confronting the war hammer was a handsome and extraordinary man, dressed in white, standing proudly at the top of the tower, his clothes fluttering in the wind, as if he were an immortal. He shook his head and chuckled lightly, saying, "That's the way it is, but your recent actions have been too extreme, somewhat overstepping the bounds. In order to give my brothers a sense of security, I must meet with you."
"In other words, this battle is unavoidable?" Warhammer let out a cold hum, and without any visible movement, countless electric sparks gathered from his hands to form a terrifying thunderball that hovered between the two of them.
The prince's mouth corner slightly curled up, seeming to be nonchalant, but the depths of his eyes were not without a serious color. Although on the Blood Moon City's Strongest Ranking List, he had to suppress War Hammer by one head, all this was just a comparison of strength on paper; before they truly clashed, no one knew what the other's true combat power was like.
The war was about to break out, but just at this tense and suffocating moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Hoo-hoo-hoo!"
A battle cry thundered through the entire Blood Moon City, a heroic silhouette emerged out of thin air, standing proudly in mid-air. The hero's totem pole behind him also lit up, emitting a dazzling blood-red glow that shot into the sky.
"Is this the heroic totem pole of the divine warrior Haska? That battle maniac has actually found a blood successor again?" Prince Yu said, slightly stunned and somewhat astonished.
Among the hundreds of heroes in DOTA, the one that is least welcomed by the testers is undoubtedly Huskar. This is not because Huskar is not powerful enough, but because he is a complete battle maniac. No matter who inherits his blood power, the final result will always be self-destruction. As time goes on, fewer and fewer testers in Blood Moon City choose to inherit Huskar's blood power.
Also, the divine warrior Hasker is a battle maniac with an extremely high self-esteem, who wouldn't mind trampling the entire world under his feet. Ordinary trial participants can hardly get his recognition, let alone inherit his heroic blood power.
"It's a bit surprising, the heroic totem pole of the divine warrior Haska has been silent for too long, and I don't know which guy would make such a choice." A hint of surprise flashed in Warhammer's eyes, his mouth slightly raised, with a hint of disdain.
"Since this unexpected event has occurred, shall we reschedule for another day?" Prince Yu looked down at the dense crowd below the Hollow Spirit Tower and smiled faintly.
"Fine, let's see if that guy can successfully obtain the bloodline of the Divine Warrior Hasker!" Warhammer nodded in agreement. He didn't want to fight with Qingyu Alliance anyway, and he wasn't confident that he could defeat the prince in front of him. Since he could avoid a battle, he naturally agreed happily.
Besides, if they really fought, he didn't want to be surrounded by the crowd either. At that time, no matter what the outcome was, there would be no room for maneuvering.
They both took a step back in perfect tacit understanding, exchanged a smile, and turned their heads to look towards the northwest of Blood Moon City, where the proud warrior Hasca's illusion stood in mid-air.
To be honest, as one of the top ten forces in the Blood Moon City, they didn't care much about the heroic bloodline inheritance of an ordinary trial cultivator. Even if the long-dormant heroic totem pole of the divine warrior Haskar was lit up again, it would be difficult to stir their emotions.
It's just to find an excuse for the tense atmosphere earlier, and also to put on a show for the people below, to ease the tension between them, so as not to spark any conflict.
However, as time slowly passed, the expressions of the two became increasingly solemn, their eyes filled with a look of astonishment that they could not conceal, staring fixedly at the heroic totem pole in the northwest representing the divine warrior Hasca, wanting to see what would happen.
"It's a bit off, if it were an ordinary heroic bloodline inheritance, it would never have lasted this long. Who is this guy? He can actually keep the Hero Totem Pillar lit for so long!" Prince Yu changed his previous calm and airy tone, speaking in a solemn voice.
"It's a bit off, the heroic phantom of the divine warrior Haskar has not dissipated from start to finish, which is somewhat beyond reason. As far as I know, ordinary trialists usually have their heroic phantoms flash by when they first activate their talent heroic bloodline, and after the heroic totem pillar is lit up, it won't last long either. After engraving its name on it, it will immediately sink into silence, but this time...". Warhammer furrowed his brow, also unable to understand.
Under the lead of two peak powerhouses, the tens of thousands of trial-takers gathered under the Tower of Elegance also noticed the sudden change in the northwest of Blood Moon City and couldn't help but let out waves of disbelieving cries.
It is well known that to activate the heroic bloodline, three major conditions must be met. First, you need to accumulate 100 points of blood energy to strengthen it. Second, your heavenly ladder score must reach 1,000 points. Finally and most importantly, you must obtain the recognition of the Hero Totem Pillar.
The first two conditions, as long as you have the strength and a bit of luck, can be overcome after surviving several rounds of the terrifying cycle of death, but this last condition depends on a person's potential. If there is no combat potential, even if your blood can be strengthened again and again, and your sky ladder score is high, it may not get any heroic favor, let alone successfully inherit the heroic bloodline.
When the heroic bloodline is activated, the longer the heroic totem pillar shines, the greater its potential. So when the long-dormant Divine Warrior Hasca's heroic totem pillar in the northwest was lit up, it shone for such a long time that it caused a stir in the Blood Moon City.
"No matter who this guy is, I'll definitely kill him with Blood Kill!" The top of the Empty Spirit Tower, War Hammer's eyes flashed with electricity, saying in a decisive tone.
"Haha, it seems that this battle between us is inevitable!" Wang Ziyu chuckled lightly, without any intention of backing down.
But just as the two strongest warriors in Blood Moon City were about to clash, things took a dramatic turn.
Only the heroic totem pillar that pierced the sky with a bloody horn in the northwest suddenly fell silent, and the heroic shadow of the divine warrior Haskar also dissipated with it, as if it had never appeared before.
"Is it over? But on the heroic totem pole representing the divine warrior Hasker, not even a name was left behind. Could it be that he failed? This outcome..." Prince Yu slightly froze, just now for an instant, he had already decided to let go of everything and settle the score with the war hammer, who would have thought such a twist would occur.
"Hmph! So it was a waste of time, wasting my precious time." Warhammer snorted coldly and jumped up, actually jumping from the thousand-meter-high Empty Spirit Tower, exploding a large pit on the ground like a heavy artillery shell. However, he himself was unscathed, dusting off the gray dust that splashed on his body, and swaggered away under the fearful gaze of everyone on the ground.
"What a pity..." Prince Yu shook his head, sighed softly, and in an instant, he vanished into thin air.
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Su Hong didn't know that his choice to forcibly activate the Hero's Bloodline had caused a stir in the Blood Moon City, and almost led to a fight between two of the strongest peak experts. Even if he knew, he wouldn't have been too concerned, because with the attachment of the heroic shadow of the divine warrior on high, the power seed within his body truly awakened, and a powerful bloodline energy surged throughout his entire body.
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