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Chapter 1441: Nicola Emerges

There’s no doubt that when the Blood Clan and Werewolves join forces, they become an incredibly terrifying power. What sort of turmoil they’ll bring to Huaxia, no one knows.

"Vlad was truly useless, actually killed by a few Human Clan Martial Saints."

When Nicola heard this news from his intelligence personnel, his expression remained indifferent.

However, a fire of anger burned fiercely in his eyes.

Within the Blood Clan, the power struggle among the many elders was fierce, but not absolute; some people had very good relations.

Vlad III and Nicola were such a pair.

Nicola, in ancient times, was the king of a nation. As a king, he valued anything that could enhance a nation’s power.

Nicola, in his youth, was a terrifying figure who invented alternating current, comparable to some of the greatest scientists in human history.

Therefore, Vlad III greatly admired Nicola and offered much help when Nicola was still relatively weak. Nicola was very grateful for this.

At this moment, hearing of Vlad III’s death, his anger instantly surged to an intense level.

"Damn Human Clan, how dare they slaughter warriors of our tribes! It seems they need to be taught a lesson." A violent gleam flashed in Beros’ eyes.

He was the most bloodthirsty and violent among the Wolf Clan.

Upon hearing this news, a terrifying killing intent surged skyward from his body.

"Leader, leader, there’s a village ahead." Suddenly, a Werewolf Warrior pointed ahead and shouted.

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Beros squinted his eyes and looked in the direction the Werewolf pointed.

Ahead lay a flat area, a stream trickling through it, surrounded by green mountains.

A large village was nestled there, leaning against green mountains and facing clear waters.

Beros grinned and said, "Nicola, I have a suggestion."

Nicola seemed to have guessed what Beros intended to do, smiling, "What suggestion?"

Beros said cruelly, "Since the Human Clan slaughtered the warriors of our two clans, we should retaliate. Otherwise, they’ll really think we’re afraid of them. Hehe..."

After a few cruel laughs—

Bang!

The ground under Beros’ feet suddenly exploded, and Beros leaped into the air, soaring high before crashing down like a meteor into the village.

Dust filled the air.

A deep pit appeared directly on the ground.

The tranquil village was abruptly disturbed by this sudden event. A child widened his curious and clear eyes, holding his young mother’s hand, pointing to the dust-filled area, and said, "Mom, mom, what is that?"

The young mother’s face held a look of shock. She couldn’t see clearly what had fallen. However, her woman’s intuition sensed a wave of unease. She whispered, "Baby, let’s hurry home and not keep looking here. That might not be something good."

"Oh."

Baby nodded obediently.

Just as they were about to leave, an evil chuckle echoed from the deep pit, and then Beros’ tall figure emerged.

"Despicable Human Clan, you dare try to escape after seeing me?"

Beros said cruelly and violently, "This makes me very angry, so I grant you death."

As he spoke,

Beros’ body flickered and appeared in front of the mother and son.

Baby screamed, and the young mother, terrified, fell to the ground. But her first instinct was to embrace Baby protectively in her arms, eyes filled with fear, trembling as she asked, "What... what do you want?"

Beros laughed cruelly, his arm grew massively, grabbing Baby instantly and pulling him from the young mother’s embrace.

"Give me back my son."

The young mother screamed, her love for her son turning into immense courage as she suddenly stood up and pounced at Beros.

"Hehe..."

Ignoring Baby’s cries, Beros grasped Baby’s right hand with one hand and his left hand with the other, then gave a fierce tug.

Rip.

Blood splattered.

The child’s intestines, organs, all spilled out.

He was torn in two.

"There you go."

Beros’ body was covered in blood, his grin stained with bright red, and he coldly laughed, throwing the two halves of the corpse to the young mother.

The young mother was stunned.

Then she went mad.

She screamed and lunged at Beros, flames of hatred burning in her eyes. She clawed, headbutted, and yelled desperately, wanting to avenge her son.

But it was all futile. Beros was far too powerful, and the young mother, an ordinary person, couldn’t inflict the slightest harm on him no matter what she did.

"You die too then."

Said Beros.

Then he reached out, gripping the young mother’s head, and squeezed fiercely, crushing her head like a watermelon.

When Beros descended from the sky, the entire village had already shaken, and many villagers came out of their houses, curiously watching the place where the tremor occurred.

Then many people came and witnessed this cruel and bloody scene: Beros covered in blood, his face still wearing a delighted grin, like the most evil Demon.

"Ah..."

Screams of fear spread through the crowd.

They were all ordinary people, having lived uncomplicated lives, possibly never having seen a dead person before. How could they face such bloody cruelty?

Some fled in terror, others collapsed to the ground, women cried loudly.

"I like this kind of scene."

Beros said in ecstasy.

Then he charged into the crowd, starting a wanton slaughter. With a mere wave of his wolf claw, he easily ripped apart a human body. A single stamp of his foot, without exertion, would crush a head.

No matter if they were elderly, children, or women, Beros spared none.

"Hahaha, despicable Human Clan, behold the glory of Beros."

Beros laughed cruelly and violently.

From a distance, Nicola watched this scene, his eyes widening in shock.

"As expected of the bloodthirsty and violent Beros, such brutal methods, truly an eye-opener." Nicola said with admiration.

His eyes showed no sympathy for these Human Clan, rather admiration, and a cruel detachment, as if watching a play.

As for those Blood Clan Warriors and Werewolf Warriors, seeing this scene, they raised their weapons, waving them toward the sky, shouting excitedly.