A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 5013

“You didn't know, Miss?” Levian froze in disbelief.

“I had no idea!” the white-dressed woman replied, shaking her head.

Levian let out a bitter laugh. “The golden dragon bloodline is indeed powerful, but each awakening requires it to devour a massive amount of life force. If he loses control—”

Before he could finish, something shifted in the sky-bound battle.

The bone dragon tore through half of Jared's body with a swipe of its claw, yet the blood that should have spilled to the ground instead transformed into countless blood needles that shot back into the dragon's body.

Even more horrifying, the bones struck by the blood needles began to melt, and the purple soulfire burned dirty red.

Seeing this, the Soul Devouring Dragon Lord slammed its palm toward the ground.

The earth trembled violently. The ground beneath everyone's feet suddenly softened and turned into a thick, blood-like sludge.

Dozens of blood chains shot up from below, dragging the surviving Rhino City soldiers underground. Their screams were abruptly cut short, and bubbling gas burst from the blood-muck like boiling tar.

Eason stared in horror as his legs slowly sank into the crimson sludge. “What... what kind of black magic is this?”

Levian quickly formed a hand seal. What remained of the lightning imprint's power formed a protective shield that lifted everyone up. “It's no black magic. It's the Blood Prison of the Demonic Dragon Palace!”

High above, the bone dragon howled in pain, the contamination spreading rapidly across its body.

From deep within the sea of fog, hundreds of massive black tentacles reached out. Each was lined with suction-like mouths that tore viciously at the blood-light surrounding Jared.

Every bite unleashed a downpour of blood, but the moment the blood touched the tentacles, it burned through them with searing green smoke.

he entire battlefield seemed to have transformed into a scene straight out of a nightmare. The sky was split in half by a blood mist and a black mist, while the ground was a churning sea of blood.

The white-dressed woman's face darkened. She let a drop of her essence blood fall into her long spear, causing the decorative patterns along the weapon to begin glowing.