The Ultimate Countdown Stop-and-Go Challenge of Lord Mohg, Who Goes Whoosh by the Ears

When they saw the red halo appear around them, everyone's hearts sank. Everyone knew this crimson halo was definitely not good, absolutely not! However, no matter what they tried, they couldn't remove it. Purification magic was ineffective, invisibility magic was ineffective, escaping Mohg's side was ineffective—was there no way to get rid of it?! Even Fudolin stopped attacking, staring at the halo around her with a bewildered expression, seemingly helpless against it. It was at this moment of immense anxiety that, along with the halo, Mohg thrust his holy spear towards the sky. "Three!" He uttered a number whose meaning was incomprehensible, and with his thrust, a large amount of blood suddenly appeared in the air! It was as if an unseen entity was being wounded by his attack! But three? What did three mean? Mohg then thrust his spear towards the sky again. "Two!" How did it become two again? Everyone's emotions jumped like a rollercoaster, and as the number decreased, they sensed a profound sense of crisis. "I get it, it's counting down!" Lu Lu Wo was the first to react, her face filled with terror. She immediately charged towards Mohg. Everyone else seemed to understand as well, and they all sprinted towards Mohg, their hands gripping their weapons so tightly the veins bulged! They had only one goal—to kill Mohg before the countdown reached zero! Even a fool would know that if your enemy suddenly starts counting down during battle, it means they're about to unleash a powerful attack—no, they're about to Ultimate Skill at the end of the countdown! Whatever kind of attack appears at the end of the countdown, it will definitely be something the Skyrim Strategy Team can't withstand. Now is the time for everyone to fight to the death! "One!" "Don't even think about it!" Lu Lu Wo unleashed all the chains on her body, a storm of attacks lashing at Mohg, mercilessly tearing his magnificent black robes. Ta Mi relentlessly jabbed Mohg's thigh with Vanre's bouquet, each strike delivered with full force, certainly inflicting wounds, but why wasn't there any serious bleeding?! Bei Er Tuo released poison mist directly into Mohg's face. This prayer, learned from the Zane Dungeon, was not only highly toxic but also imbued with dozens of different potent poisons, enough to instantly incapacitate the Great Jagras! Mi La swung her massive hammer round and round, relentlessly slamming it towards Mohg's knees, hoping to force him to kneel, but the hammer struck him like iron, producing no response. Faced with this situation, everyone gasped, and the surrounding temperature rose slightly. Why couldn't they interrupt the opponent despite their best efforts?! Just then, the most reliable Fudolin, launched her attack. Dragging her enormous arm, made enormous by the excessive stacking of Dragon Scale, she charged forward like Luffy in Gear Third! Whether this punch would inflict significant damage on Mohg if it landed was another matter, but it would certainly interrupt his countdown! But time was up. Mohg gripped the Mohgwyn Sacred Spear with both hands, and the sky suddenly turned crimson, ripples spreading like a broken lake above their heads. An aura of fear permeated the entire Blood Dynasty, as if a deity had descended! Although they didn't quite understand what was about to happen, following past practice, Lu Lu Wo and the others wore expressions of despair. Before being struck by Fudolin's volcano-sized fist, Mohg thrust it towards the crimson sky! "Zero!" Blood rained down! A wave of blood surged from the sky! Lu Lu Wo and the others had no time to notice this spectacular scene; Fudolin's fist also failed to land on the enemy, because accompanying this wave was a massive amount of blood erupting from the adventurers themselves! "Ah!" "Gurgle—" "It hurts!!!" The crimson halo surrounding everyone suddenly lit up as the final countdown began. All attacks ceased at that moment, Fudolin was in mid-air, crashed to the ground as their blood surged uncontrollably. In an instant, blood burst from their bodies. "Pfft pfft pfft!" Everyone present exploded into puffs of blood mist, their cries of pain uncontrollable, the amount of blood loss was enormous! Fudolin herself lost far more blood than the rest of the Skyrim Strategy Team; it wouldn't be surprising if she had blasted out a pool of blood! In a flash, people were seen sprawled on the ground, each one lying on their own blood, panting heavily. There were no external wounds, but the massive blood loss quickly led to weakness. Although they were weakened instantly, it was a stroke of luck that they hadn't died; they still had a chance! Mohg's countdown was incredibly oppressive, making it impossible to even stop the bleeding attack, leaving them completely unable to think of a countermeasure. Everyone was deathly pale. There was no time for conversation; each person pulled out their most prized life-saving item— the Crimson Flask. This item, a gift from Melina, or rather, from the Zane Dungeon, was a super-powerful Healing Potion, capable of instantly restoring their life force. However, only a few bottles were available throughout the day, and no one was willing to use them. Now was the time to unleash its full potential! Everyone popped the caps and drank deeply! Restore my life force! "Zero!" Mohg's voice rang out again. Everyone froze instantly. What did we just hear? Mohg said "Zero" again, right? Right!? "Pfft pfft pfft—" Clouds of blood mist exploded from the spot where everyone had been! The smallest Lu Lu Wo and Mi La, were immediately sent back to the Blessing. The remaining few were barely clinging to life; if they hadn't drunk those few sips from the red bottle, they would probably be dead by now. The blood they splattered had soaked the entire battlefield, and it looked like even Blood Noble Ghrū Ghrū out of it. This was the second time; surely it should be over now? Quickly, another sip from the Flask of the Sacred Chalice. Ta Mi weakly raised their arms, trembling, and brought the Flask of the Sacred Chalice to their lips, drinking the last drop of liquid in one gulp. Their lost life force was rapidly recovering. However, the night sky remained blood-red, even appearing more intense. Wait, more intense? No way. Ta Mi and Bei Er Tuo simultaneously looked at Mohg. The opponent maintained his previous stance and then thrust towards the sky. "Wait, no! Wait a minute!" "We surrender!!!" "Zero!" At this moment, Ta Mi grasped a crucial life philosophy: Use useful skills continuously, and if you choose to repeat, repeat forever. Repeat and you'll win. The last time I heard a countdown, wasn't it when I was watching a sleep aid video? Hmm, this situation seems no different from using sleep aids; everyone will fall into a deep sleep soon. In fact, Mohg's technique is even better, far surpassing other sleep aid videos on the market. "Pfft!" Three more clouds of blood mist exploded from within the Blood Monarch's palace.