Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel - Chapter 477

Chapter 477: I am Death’s Door 3
As Chiron released his grip on the Chief Shaman, her body exploded with a sickening, wet sound that echoed off the stone walls. The force of the blast sent her blood and organs in every direction, painting the room in crimson horror.

Chunks of flesh and viscera splattered against the walls, the dark red liquid seeping into the ancient cracks and crevices, dripping down in rivulets that extinguished several flickering candles.

The flames hissed and sputtered, casting eerie, dancing shadows across the walls as they fought for their existence against the onslaught of blood.

The scene was a grotesque tableau, an adorable symphony of blood and gore splattered across the once sacred space of the temple.

The air was filled with the metallic tang of blood, mingling with the stench of ruptured intestines and bile.

It was a nauseating aroma that clung to the nostrils, forcing those present to breathe shallowly through their mouths to avoid retching. Even those like Kevin, Danfo and Dona with incredible battle experience were no exception to this.

The coppery taste of blood was almost palpable on their tongues, making each breath a struggle against the urge to vomit.

At such a time, Prince Victor could not hold himself back, looking around his environment. This place that had once called itself a sanctuary of worship and solace by the people.

Prince Victor could not help but notice the shaman’s organs laid scattered across the floor, a grisly assortment of internal parts that should never see the light of day.

Her liver landed near the base of the altar, while her kidneys and stomach were strewn about like discarded offerings. Strands of her intestines dangled from a nearby sconce, dripping a steady stream of blood onto the cold stone floor below.

Meanwhile, Chiron stood at the center of this carnage, a dark, imposing figure drenched in the remnants of his victim. Blood oozed down his face and chest touching the ground in steady drops.

And then he turned to the next victim. It was none other than the Prince himself.

Chiron moved again. However, Dona also moved.

Blocking Chiron’s clawed hand just as it was about to reach the Prince.

*CLANG!* The loud sound of metal against metal was heard. Dona had defended with a Sword.

He made an hand sigh with his other hand. “Broad sword Technique: GROW GROW GROW!”

Instantly, his broad sword grew several times, the weight Pushing Chiron down.

“Oh, but size is not everything. With such weight, can you keep up?” Chiron smirked as Devil’s Touch suddenly changed form, similarly becoming a long Broad sword, and then Its own weight also exponentially increased.

And then came the rapid attack. It came from all angles, attacking like it was a raging battle.

In truth, Chiron did not even attack his opponent. What he attacked continually was his sword. The reaosn was because Dona was a member of the Chikitsa clan which was a Sword Clan. The amount of faith that the clan members had in their weapons was so much that Chiron wanted to enjoy the look on his face as he crushed it.

Dona tried to keep up as much as possible, but the sparks were so much and the sword he was using chirped off so fast that the parts that fell off easily started a fire all around.

“Fuck! Fuck!! Fuck!!! How is this brat already so strong. This is strength of the Bronze rank.” Dona could not help but remember a time when he was the Chief of the Chikitsa Clan and he looked down on Chiron for being a Tamashi. Back then, Chiron was like an insignificant Ant in his eyes.

However, that Ant was now treating him like he was the one that was nothing.

All the while, Chiron smirked as he enjoyed the slowly crushing look on Dona’s face.

And then with one heavy strike, he gave a horizontal slash that instantly broke the weapon.

*CLANG!*

As the broad sword broke, All Dona was left to face was the smirk on Chiron’s face.

Immediately, Chiron waved his sword in another Horizontal slash. However, Dona had similarly been very fast, jumping up, just as Chiron had waved his sword.

“That won’t save you!” Chiron muttered, his sword had already passed by under Dona’s feet, but just before it would move fully, another section of Devil’s touch suddenly developed a carved blade, cleanly shaving off Dona’s ankle from the rest of his leg.

Blood poured from the wound as Dona rolled top the side.

Once more, Chiron waved his sword. This time around, bringing it down to stab Dona.

However, just as the blade was to hit, a figure with incredible speed, blocked the attack.

*CLANG!* Chiron’s sword stopped only an inch away from Dona’s eye.

Chiron looked at the little girl that had stopped his blade.

He frowned a little. However, the girl’s face was very familiar. At such a time, Chiron remembered where and why this face had felt so familiar to him.

He paused just as the thought of who it might be that had appeared.

However, he had weakened his pressure as a result of this, and the Doll like girl gave him an incredible punch in his belly that sent Chiron recoiling a bit.

Chiron screeched against the ground, using the sword to stop himself from the moving any more.

“Not Bad! You have really grown.” A voice spoke up.

That voice, its sound, its intonation. All of it made Chiron freeze a bit. He did not want to believe who it was, but undeniable, it was someone Chiron had least expected.

Chiron raised his head, and there, just in front, Clad in full bronze armor, except for the face, stood a man he never wanted to meet.

It was none other than Knight Sheyi, making a steady advancement with his heavy boots and a look on his face that made Chiron’s heart skip a beat in fear.

(Author’s note: I was really sleepy but I still managed to make this chapter for you guys.)