SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God novel Chapter 51

Chapter 51: Blood God is here

Ten feet away, a robed mage with a glowing staff was trying to kite a group of monkeys, barking orders to his team mates. He didn’t see the silent blur until it was too late. Damon emerged behind him mid-cast, a phantom of red and black, and struck.

[Ding! You have slain player ’CrispyMage’. Initiating Bloodline Extraction...]

[Skill Acquired: Lightning Bolt (Lv.1)]

A few feet away a warlock was in the midst of a long conjuring. He was summoning something powerful to take care of the monkey his team was fighting. However, the summoning was never completed and the warlock dropped dead.

[Ding! You have slain player ’HexxenSpite’. Initiating Bloodline Extraction...]

[Skill Acquired: Chaos Bolt (Lv.1)]

Damon grinned. He stepped forward into the growing chaos, like a shark scenting fresh blood in the water. Around him, players were too distracted by monkeys or their own panicked teammates to notice the real apex predator moving in their midst. Damon didn’t need to announce his presence. He simply appeared, struck, and vanished like a ghost.

A berserker’s shout was cut short mid-roar.

[Ding! Skill Acquired: Rage Boost (Lv.1)]

A sniper tried to flee, leaping between rocks with clever movement skills.

[Ding! Skill Acquired: Eagle Shot (Lv.1)]

Damon was racking up skills left and right. It looked like farming players was a lot more lucrative than farming beasts. His notoriety value was going through the roof and his name was no longer invisible. The Blood God nick name tag now hung right above his head and the name was blood red. Extremely eye-catching.

And finally someone spotted him. After that, it did not take people long to notice the monster in the tree tops, who was even worse than the damned monkeys. The cries spread fast.

"BLOOD GOD! HE’S HERE!"

"Oh my god, I just saw him kill two players! Just like that!"

"Isn’t he supposed to be in Niera city? What the hell is he doing here?"

"No, no, no. This is bad. This is so bad!"

"Don’t joke. What blood god? Your guild is the one who attacked us!"

"Bullshit! You attacked us!"

The panic that had once been directed at the stone-skinned monkeys shifted. The battlefield became even more chaotic and players started getting into fights randomly placing the blame. The entire place became a death trap and there was no difference between friendly fire and enemy assault anymore.

Spells flew without discipline. AoEs detonated blindly. Tanks lost track of who they were supposed to protect, and healers scrambled to pick sides—only to be silenced mid-cast by stray arrows or confused teammates. The event zone had officially devolved into an uncontrolled PvPvE nightmare.

And at the center of it all stood Damon.