The Blood God Is Fair and Just, Right?
Unfortunately, Haarken Worldclaimer, ultimately had the advantage of physical strength.
He exerted tremendous force, using his spear to forcefully deflect the giant axe, and then kicked Alvin in the chest like a cannonball!
Bang!
The immense force forced Alvin to stagger back several steps!
Even with the enhancements from the Sky-Shaking Unicron Armor and the Biological Core Armor, he was still at a significant disadvantage in terms of physical constitution.
"Is that all you've got?!" However, Harken's offensive was like a whirlwind, giving Alvin no chance to catch his breath.
Before he could readjust his stance, the Hell Spear came hurtling towards his face!
Too fast, too fast. Under the almost frenzied offensive of the Haarken Worldclaimer, Alvin's stamina finally gave out, and he was panting heavily.
"Kid, you're too weak!" The battle- Haarken Worldclaimer keenly spotted this weakness.
He appeared like a ruthless tank, instantly appearing in front of Alvin. He feinted an attack to deceive Alvin, then unleashed a powerful punch on Alvin's head, causing the air to seem to explode and boil!
Boom!
Alvin felt his head spin, and he was sent flying backward by the blow.
"Victory belongs to the Star-taker!"
Harken took a half step forward, gripping the blood-red spear tightly, as if pouring all his strength into it.
The next moment, the ground suddenly cracked open, and a sound like a tsunami burst forth!
The Hell Spear flew out of his hand like a streak of light!
Fast, too fast!
Even with the warning from the Sky-Shaking Unicron, Alvin's reaction was still a beat too slow.
That half-beat caused him to miss his last chance.
Boom--!!!
In an instant, as if struck by a meteorite, a terrifying power was poured into his body!
Under that streak of crimson light, which arrived in an instant, the Sky-Shaking Unicron Armor shattered instantly, and the sharp spear tip pierced into flesh.
Alvin felt a sharp pain in his chest, his mind went blank for half a second, and then he lost consciousness. He was dragged by the enormous force and smashed through several layers of solid walls, eventually being pierced through and pinned to the wall!
A hideous and horrifying wound was torn open on his chest, the Chaos Artifact piercing into his flesh, as if countless souls were wailing and screaming!
Blood gushed out like a fountain, gradually pooling into a pool of blood beneath him.
"Wow--!"
Alvin coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkening.
But even at this moment, what lingered in his mind was not the fear of "death".
Instead, it was, "Khorne, you son of a bitch, don't lie to me!"
To some extent, he deliberately created this outcome, but it was incredibly close!
Know that the Hell Spear was just half an inch away from shattering his heart.
Even so, a slight deviation in distance still left Alvin severely injured, leaving him with almost no strength to move a single finger.
"Ha ha ha ha"
Alvin forced a smile, a self-deprecating grin spreading across his face. "I guess I'm the first person to have ever courted death?"
Then, he felt an overwhelming drowsiness wash over him, as if darkness were about to envelop him!
His head slumped down, as if he had completely lost his life.
"I won!"
The Haarken Worldclaimer, was overjoyed, feeling an immense surge of power welling up within his chest.
He proved his strength to the great "Blood God," and he Haarken Worldclaimer, is the true master of the "Daemon Artifact"!
Hahahaha
However, amidst the arrogant laughter of Haarken Worldclaimer Snatcher, he gradually sensed that something was amiss.
"Strange, why hasn't the blood-red curtain disappeared yet?!" His pupils suddenly contracted, and a sense of unease arose in his mind.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to hear a dull thud.
It sounded like a giant pump making a powerful noise, but Harken quickly realized that it wasn't a "pump" at all.
Every beat was incredibly rhythmic!
"A heartbeat?!" Haarken Worldclaimer's expression instantly turned icy.
With some incredulous thought, he turned to look into the depths of the ruins, only to see "Alvin," who had been pierced through the chest by the "Spear of Hell" and pinned to the wall of the ruins, seemingly dead, suddenly open his eyes!
What kind of eyes were those?
Crimson red, bloodthirsty, mad, and thirsty—it's like a "Daemon" awakening!
Even though he was on the verge of death, Alvin still didn't give up.
What is extinguished is life, but what can burn is the will to fight!
[Your Divine Protection has been activated!]
[ To Born to Die: Cowards will perish, but courage and glory endure. To Born to Die, fight! fight! fight!]
[Effect: When the Navigator is on the verge of death, they can muster a surge of courage, doubling their fighting spirit and physical strength, and gaining extraordinary skills. If they become cowardly, this blessing will immediately disappear!]
They've gone mad, completely mad!
This is Alvin's true purpose!
He knew very well that it would be difficult to defeat "Haarken Worldclaimer" on his own.
Therefore, in order to seize even the slightest chance of victory, he was willing to gamble with his own life!
And the outcome was obvious: he won his gamble!
Upon hearing the "Navigator's" voice, Alvin lowered his head, a sinister smile spreading across his face.
What shocked Haarken Worldclaimer, even more was what happened next.
The large amount of blood that had been gushing out of Alvin's chest, where the Hell Spear had pierced through, seemed to be consciously flowing back into his body under the influence of some unknown force!
The lost blood rushed back into his body, as if giving him new life!
"How... how is this possible?!"
The Haarken Worldclaimer's pupils constricted sharply. He had never seen a human survive a chest pierced through!
Wait, is this guy really human?
"Hey, don't rush off!"
Pinned to the wall, Alvin's face contorted in a ferocious, bloodthirsty expression. "We're not done yet!"
As he spoke, he suddenly gripped the spear embedded deep in his chest!
Then, he forcefully pulled it out of the chest cavity inch by inch, letting the blood gush out and stain the surrounding ground bloody!
"Again—!" Alvin suddenly exerted his strength and threw the Hell back!
Call--!
A crimson spear swept across the sky, arriving like a storm.
With a loud bang, the Hell Spear grazed Harken's cheek and embedded itself in the wall behind him!
Harken seemed to stand there dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.
Just now, both my speed and strength seemed to have increased. What's the principle behind this?
Suddenly, a rather blasphemous thought arose inexplicably in him.
Surely the great "Blood God" wouldn't renege on his promise?
But soon, he abruptly shook his head, rejecting the blasphemous thought.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
As everyone knows, the Blood God is a being who most reveres honor, courage, fairness, and justice; how could he possibly cheat?
Therefore, this must be the work of that damned Corpse Emperor of the Imperium!
Thinking of this, Haarken Worldclaimer was instantly enraged. He clenched his right power claw into a fist, veins bulging on his bald forehead, and roared as he turned his gaze to Alvin: "Come on, if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"
"I'm sorry, you won't have a second chance."
Alvin took a deep breath, as if finally waking up, and revealed a bloodthirsty smile, "I accidentally fell asleep just now, but thanks to your attack, I finally woke up. I really need to thank you properly!"