Lancelot's physical strength can only be truly appreciated after actually fighting him.
To paraphrase another evil god, Lancelot in the Elven Plane is in a strange state—I just want to kill you all, or be killed by you all!
Swish!
Golden light filled the sky, transforming into sharp rays that pierced the heavens, their target the Demigod Blood Clan together.
' Blood Sea Stagnation!'
The Second Blood Ancestor clasped his hands together, and Blood Sea surged upwards. Under the crimson radiance that filled the sky, everything around Lancelot seemed to slow down, even the golden spear he thrust out became sluggish.
Boom!!
A flash of crimson light appeared, Shadow Jump behind Lancelot. Empowered by the remaining power of countless Blood Clan, the blood-red blade, neither sword nor knife, with its sharp Blood Blade fully revealed, pierced Lancelot's back.
Pfft!!
The Blood Blade pierced his body, but there was no joy in the Third Blood Ancestor's eyes. Instead, his eyes widened in shock, and his hands, which were holding the Blood Blade, trembled violently from the sudden recoil.
Bang!!
The Third Blood Ancestor was sent flying backward, his face still showing a mixture of shock and anger.
Lancelot didn't even glance at the Third Blood Ancestor, who had dealt him a painless blow, and casually unleashed a thick Holy Light, sending him flying even further away.
At the same time, he approached the Second Blood Ancestor with a gun. Because of Mo Li's presence, the Second Blood Ancestor was the most vulnerable among the three Blood Ancestors, so Lancelot naturally chose to break through from the weak point.
Golden light filled the field of vision. The Second Blood Ancestor's eyes trembled violently, but he did not retreat a step. He raised his hands and drew upon the power of the entire Blood Sea Domain. Endless crimson gathered and transformed into a terrifying, heavy pressure, enveloping Lancelot who was attacking. He wanted to use this to bind Lancelot in mid-air.
Boom!!
Lancelot thrust his spear furiously, tearing a golden hole through the churning Blood Sea. Countless drops of blood were evaporated into nothingness by the Sin-Burning Fire, vanishing abruptly. Nearly half of the entire Blood Sea was evaporated by this attack.
Thump!!
The golden spear tip, still brimming with power, collided with the Coffin of Blood Resentment, the resulting shockwave tearing the Planet Twilight's land into a spiderweb of cracks.
Hiding behind the Coffin of Blood Resentment, the Second Blood Ancestor, sweating profusely, stared at the golden world before him, his throat bobbing. If the First Blood Ancestor hadn't intervened in time, using the Coffin of Blood Resentment to block Lancelot's attack, he would likely have been severely injured at the very least.
The long slumber made it difficult for the Second Blood Ancestor to see the situation clearly at the beginning of the battle, but now he has realized just how terrifying Lancelot's strength is. He is a powerful being who can roam freely in the Peak Demigod realm. In front of him, the slightest carelessness will turn into a funeral dirge.
"Morgan, you'll be in charge of defense and containment. Try to avoid direct combat with him." After giving these instructions, the First Blood Ancestor Second Blood Ancestor about to rush forward to entangle Lancelot and create an opportunity for the Second Blood Ancestor when, unexpectedly, Lancelot's power suddenly surged. He swung his spear, clearing the Coffin of Blood Resentment, and then thrust it at the Second Blood Ancestor.
A strong sense of crisis, as if it were a gateway to Hell, made the Second Blood Ancestor's eyes bloodshot. Without hesitation, he burned his own source power, creating hundreds and thousands of blood-red vortexes in front of him.
Within this crimson vortex, space was distorted and immense pressure permeated the air. Each spatial vortex could withstand an attack from Mid-Rank Demigod. With hundreds of vortexes combined, unless one possessed the power to destroy the entire sea of the Blood Sea in a single strike, it would be difficult to kill the Second Blood Ancestor hiding behind the vortexes.
Unfortunately, Lancelot, through the undying soul distributed in every cell, can mobilize every ounce of power in his body for a short period of time, unleashing terrifying attack power—this is the true meaning of "Cell Liberation."
Although Lancelot cannot frequently use such explosive methods in the same battle due to various reasons, it is still fine to use them once or twice.
This first use of "Super Cell Liberation" was aimed directly at the Second Blood Ancestor.
Boom!!
With a furious thrust, the golden light contained within the spearhead spun violently, carrying extreme penetrating power, causing hundreds of blood-red vortexes to collapse simultaneously.
Golden light then filled the sky, transforming into countless sharp rays that pierced through the stars, enveloping the Second Blood Ancestor.
The Second Blood Ancestor's various defensive abilities, upon encountering these golden sharp lights, were as fragile as paper, shattering with a crackling sound and turning into embers that flew away in the wind.
Feeling the stinging pain spreading throughout his body, the Second Blood Ancestor's eyes widened, and an expression of disbelief reappeared in his eyes. The golden Holy Light, like an all-pervasive torrent, rushed into his body with unstoppable force, wantonly destroying the structure of his body and soul, leaving behind lifeless ruins wherever it passed.
Pfft!!
With a sweeping motion, the long spear blade cut across the Second Blood Ancestor's neck, instantly decapitating him. Blood mist flew and splattered in all directions. A mangled corpse, emitting white smoke, shattered and vanished with a crash as its head fell. All traces of life dissipated rapidly in a short time.
Lancelot reached out and grabbed the fragments of the Second Blood Ancestor's corpse, then put them away and turned to look at the First Blood Ancestor.
His dazzling golden eyes carried Haki powerful enough to shake the Starry Sky, causing the First Blood Ancestor, who was halfway there, to suddenly stop. The surrounding Blood Clan Demigod also froze, and the entire Planet Twilight seemed to fall silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
The Second Blood Ancestor, nicknamed the Peak Demigod of the Blood Sea, a Blood Clan patriarch renowned for his domain and life-saving abilities, actually died just like that?
In an instant, fear and a sense of unreality spread wildly through the hearts of the Blood Clan powerhouses.
Meanwhile, in the Crimson Alliance council chamber, all was silent. Eusius and Jacqueline, who had initially been dissatisfied with Lancelot's solo campaign against Planet Twilight, suddenly felt relieved.
So this kid is already this strong?
That's alright!
Now, the ones who should be in trouble are the Blood Clan!