Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 764

Chapter 764: Fight with Destroyer Dahlia Chapter 764: Fight with Destroyer Dahlia The demon in red suddenly disappeared.

When Shenlian Yingyue sensed that everything around her had changed, it was already too late.

Standing in a field of red dahlias, the sky was crimson, the moon was red, and everything here seemed to be drenched in blood.

It was a suffocating shade of red.

The intensity of the color hurt her eyes and head.

She felt dizzy, but she managed to keep herself from falling to the ground.

What kind of world was she in now?

It was as if she were standing in the middle of an ancient battlefield, where countless people fought and died.

Their deaths were miserable, terrifying, and tragic.

The roaring sound of drums thundered in the sky, shaking her eardrums, while the clashing of weapons seemed to scratch at her skin.

The sharpness, the gloomy atmosphere, the murderous laughter, the painful screams, and the terrifying pleas resounded all around her.

She didn’t see how they died, but she witnessed their corpses being swallowed by white dahlias that emerged from the ground.

Once the dahlias consumed those corpses, they turned a bloody red, as if stained by blood.

Suddenly, the space went quiet-a terrible silence that even the sound of the breeze could not pierce.

In the midst of the battlefield, where thousands of corpses lay scattered, a figure in a silver-red robe stood tall.

He stood there proudly, like an ancient demon come to devour souls.

He gave her a strange smile that sent chills down her spine.

As he approached her, the rivers and mountains, the trees and forests, the rocks and grasses, the moon and the sky, the clouds and thunder all turned an ominous red.

Behind him, she glimpsed a silhouette, the form of a strange dahlia.

But this dahlia was unlike the ordinary ones that she had in her mind.

In short, it looked both beautiful and terrifying at the same time.

Normal people would have weakened at such a horrific sight.

Even Shenlian Yingyue felt her hair stand on end.

She drew her black sword and gripped it tightly in her right hand.

In her left hand, concealed beneath her wide sleeve, the mysterious Vine Terror stirred slightly, waiting for the opportunity to strike.

“Hahaha…” the man in red let out a low chuckle before disappearing.

Shenlian Yingyue swung her sword behind her back.

She pivoted gracefully and commanded the Vine Terror to attack the space where he had just stood.

“Bang!” “Hahaaa!” The demon in red kept laughing but said nothing.

He seemed to be praising her for reacting quickly enough while simultaneously finding amusement in her futile struggle.

In just a few seconds, the entire space filled with powerful energy from both of them.

They fought back and forth, but neither managed to hurt the other.

Shenlian Yingyue’s forehead was slick with sweat.

It felt as if he was playing with her.

She cast every spell she knew, but nothing worked against him.

In her final struggle, he slapped her-not with his hand, but by throwing a dahlia at her face.

“Pfft!” She spat out blood.

Her face remained calm, but her heart was in turmoil.

He had clearly slapped her, yet she couldn’t understand why her body felt such pain.

“Bang!” Once again, the flower struck her.

The dahlia looked soft, fragile, and delicate, but its sharpness was like a blade, its toughness rivaling that of stone.

“Well!” She spat out another mouthful of blood as her figure collided with the red rock.

Unbeknownst to her, the mask she wore began to crack.

As long as the man in red continued to slap her with the flower, the mask would not last.

Unfortunately, she had no time to examine her mask at all, as he kept launching relentless attacks.

She found a way to counter him.

Suddenly, her body vanished from one spot and reappeared behind him.

With her extreme speed, she controlled Vine Terror to bind him.

The man in red seemed to predict her move.

He remained calm, chuckling as he effortlessly dodged her attack.

But just as he evaded the Vine Terror, his pupils constricted.

He looked down to see his chest pierced by the black sword, half of its body embedded deeply within him.

He reached for the sword, intending to destroy it, but as soon as his hand touched the blade, his face went pale.

His flawless fingers were burned by the strange black flame emanating from the sword!

“What kind of sword is this?” he asked her coldly as he knelt on the ground.

His body began to feel hot; he knew precisely that this was a consequence of the sword’s power.

Shenlian Yingyue was taken aback.

She gazed at the black flame coming from the sword.

This was her first time seeing the black flame coming out from the sword.

“Pfft!!” Blood gushed from his throat.

He collapsed weakly.

He had always thought he was invincible-no one in the world, not even the Demon Emperor, could take his life.

But today, he realized how mistaken he was.

He didn’t understand what kind of wretched sword this was; it used black flames to burn through his vessels and organs.

“This sword is very ugly,” he said, lying flat on the ground as if accepting his fate.

When he felt like the black flame was about to burn his core soul, his dark red eyes flashed.

His name was Destroyer Dahlia.

He was born superior and was granted this magical power.

His power was so superior that no one was willing to befriend him.

When he was born, he injured his own parents and siblings.

The sky in the Demon Realm turned bloody red at his birth.

The crescent moon looked aesthetic, and the dark creatures that protected the Demon Realm roared restlessly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, bloody rain fell upon the Demon Realm.

This rain injured countless demons and destroyed countless lives of creatures and slaves that demons had captured from other worlds.

In just one hour, thousands of lives were buried due to his birth.

From then on, demons feared him.

The Demon Emperor arrived and successfully stopped the bloody rain.

He gave him the name “Destroyer Dahlia” because of his power to destroy everything.

It took the demons several months to reconstruct the buildings that had been damaged by that bloody rain.

Destroyer Dahlia blinked.

Suddenly, the heavy red rain poured down.

He lay flat, allowing the rain to wash away the sins he had committed and the stuffiness in his chest.

He was going to die anyway; it was good-he wouldn’t have to hurt anyone anymore.

He lived alone, did everything alone.

He could die alone now, which was a relief.

This life was too lonely, desolate, and boring.

Shenlian Yingyue looked at the bloody rain and the demon who had given up struggling.  CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Littlecarrot I’ve added Destroyer Dahlia’s Image at the character section already dear, please go check later.