I Stabbed a Demigod!

Under the crimson moonlight, that Monster stepped out.

Its twisted, bloated body had expanded excessively. Its scarlet eyes looked as if they had been dyed in blood, and its bat wings spread wantonly... This humanoid creature, composed of such alien things, nevertheless radiated an exquisitely beautiful, seductive aura.

Countless luxuriant yet withering plants covered its body, swaying endlessly toward the Moon.

Incomplete mythical creature form!

Everyone felt that oppressive force that shook their Spirituality, as if it acted directly upon their souls.

"Don't look! Your minds will collapse!" Soest shouted out of control, leading the Red Gloves downstairs. "Jimmy, go to the Church of Waves three streets away and ask for help! Hurry!"

That was the nearest Orthodox Churches organization. Although it worshipped the Lord of Storms, they could still stand united against such matters.

As Leonard sprinted, he removed Emlyn's handcuffs.

"Your Sanguine intelligence was actually false!"

He shouted, "Why is there an out-of-control Demigod?!"

"How would I know that?!"

Emlyn looked as if he wanted to cry but had no tears. "I thought there were only two Artificial Vampires!"

What the hell was that puppet Rus Báthory had been holding?

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar came from behind them. The good news was that the out-of-control Demigod was fighting on instinct; otherwise, they would likely have been killed with ease.

But in the next second, Emlyn saw the moonlight before him suddenly grow denser, changing from crimson to nearly blood-red.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately afterward, the out-of-control Demigod's body was outlined within the moonlight.

The Scarlet Scholar ability, Blink!

This was bad!

The Red Gloves scattered like a tide hitting a reef. They swiftly dodged, lowering their heads the instant the out-of-control Demigod appeared. However, they were simply too close together. Even if they avoided the danger of looking directly at