novelraw Chapter 1381 697: Sabotaging Your Dam!_3
Chapter 1381 697: Sabotaging Your Dam!_3
"A bunch of useless trash!"
Renut's face was livid, the hilt of the sword in his hand was completely crushed, bent, and emitted a series of wails: "If you can't make progress, then just die for me!"
He roared with abandon, the aura of Slaughter's sin exploded forth without any reservation.
Strange scales emerged from the flesh, sharp horns protruded from the forehead.
In his right hand, a bone scale appeared, with one end holding a feather seemingly carved from flesh and blood, weighing heavily down, while the other end was empty and hanging high.
When Renut pointed, a crew member on another ship in the distance suddenly stiffened, knelt down, and began to convulse violently.
On the scale, the presence of the tower and Slaughter appeared.
In an instant, a fresh, still-beating heart appeared on the once empty scale, restoring balance. Then the heart seemed to be swallowed by an invisible mouth.
The sweet sacrifice was offered to the Sacrificial Master, the generous gift descended, and the crew member kneeling on the ground screamed miserably as pitch-black scales grew all over their body and Blood Flames erupted!
Life and soul were completely extracted, sacrificing everything for this momentary fury and power, without fear, utterly insane!
One, two, three, four...
Renut, without any hesitation, raised the scale high, and in an instant, the crew members who had signed the contract by dripping blood on the scale began to transform continuously.
Streams of blood fire intertwined, spreading, encompassing the out-of-control ship. The effect of the Mechanical Descent was forcibly dispelled and mutated again, as if blood water erupted from every crevice. Amidst the wailing, dense faces of the deceased appeared on the hulls of the ships, wailing in pain, shedding bloody tears.
Is this steel or a monster cobbled together from the bones and nails of countless dead?
In the cold storage of the Ivory, tons of blood evaporated rapidly, and the stored internal organs and viscera exploded, shriveled, withered, and turned into Dust.
The originally out-of-control fleet, under Renut's sacrifice, went berserk again, even turning the sea water into an eerie crimson as flames surged.
The dire situation seemed on the verge of reversal, but there was no hint of joy on Renut's face, instead an anger that drove him to madness.
Once, someone said that among all wars, only naval battles could utterly bury hundreds of years of accumulation in an afternoon or even an hour. But what was sacrificed was not the accumulation of the Venom Fleet.
At this moment, even the Venom Fleet itself had become a sacrifice.
To satisfy the Sacrificial Master's appetite, Renut offered up almost all the souls that had signed the contract, save for a few confidants.
Years of accumulation were set ablaze, and the more violent the Flame Light, the more astonishing the depletion.
Even if they could eke out a pyrrhic victory, they would have to start all over again...
Just thinking about this made his heart dare not bleed, as each drop of blood was a crucial sacrifice, and he had no time for tears. Even crying had to be timed when it came to the Sacrificial Master's exploitation!
"Kill! Kill them for me!!!"
Renut pulled out the Bone Sword from the blood, pointing at the strange cargo ship ahead, eyes filled with rage: "Tear those damned bastards to pieces for me!!!"
Then, he saw... the Prosperity came to an abrupt halt, then began to reverse, dragging the Sacrificial Priestess in its mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Slipping away.
Hey! Just kidding with you, why take it seriously? So easy to mess with!
Not playing with you anymore, I'm leaving now!
Bye-bye!
"You bastard—"
Renut, furious, blood streams began to roll from the corners of his eyes as he roared. Beneath his feet, the Ivory let out a howl like a living creature, the viscous blood water boiled, picked up speed, and charged straight ahead!
Trying to run?
Not so easy!
The storm rose, the sea of blood parted, the blood-stained Ivory sped out, with the primary and secondary guns, and all the weapons seemed alive, firing continuously, gouging large holes in the battered cargo ship.
In a few short moments, the entire cargo ship was riddled with cracks as if completely crashed, stagnating on the sea surface, forced to watch as the Ivory raced towards it for a savage collision!
No roar, no loud noise, no crash.
Just as they were about to collide, the Prosperity shook off its burdensome shells, as if weightless, and with almost unbelievable lightness, calmly sidestepped out of the way.
As they brushed past each other, the stunned Renut turned and saw the cargo ship that seemed ready to fall apart grin at him.
Smoothly sucking the struggling Sacrificial Priestess into its mouth, then the bow bent sharply, folding the whole hull at a right angle.
Aimed at the undefended side of the Ivory, that damned mouth opened once more!
Boom!!!
The Ivory, shrouded in Blood Flames, let out an illusionary, piercing scream.
Before Renut even started, the conflict and collision between the Sacrificial Masters had already begun. The feasting Sacrificial Master Kuo Ming suddenly found multiple chopsticks poking into its bowl from different directions.