Endless Debt Chapter 1045 - 100: Clash (Part 4)

As Palmer inhaled the thick scent of blood, Bologue had already vanished from his side, followed by a piercing wail.

Gazing at the cruel massacre, Palmer couldn’t help but freeze in place.

Amidst the flashing swords and axes, sword tips pierced through flesh, axe blades sliced bodies, blood splattered, corpses lay scattered, like a painting full of cruelty and violence.

Bologue showed no sign of resting or pausing, each of his strikes wielded with all his strength, making every sword and axe as deadly as possible.

After a loud crash, a Silent One was sent flying, his Armor completely shattered, blood seeped uncontrollably, while his internal organs had been crushed into a bloody pulp by the force.

Bologue spoke no word, like a silent Death God.

Leaping forward, the soldiers screamed in panic as they pulled the trigger trying to shoot Bologue, but the silver serpents danced wildly, forming Armor, deflecting and diverting the bullets.

The sword and axe flipped in the air, emitting a sound of destruction.

Deceitful Snake Scale sliced through a soldier’s throat, bright red blood spurted out, then the Hand Axe embedded into another soldier’s chest, as he screamed in agony, Bologue used his formidable strength, wielding the Hand Axe, lifting the soldier up and smashing him to the ground, instantly destroying his life.

The soldiers’ gunfire continued, while the sword and axe swung faster and more brutally.

Bologue reversed his grip on the sword handle, plunged the blade down into a soldier’s chest, blood quickly gushed out from the sword’s mouth, as Bologue twisted and forcefully flung the blade, after a short flight, it pinned through another soldier’s body, blood splattered.

Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid formed chains wrapping around Bologue’s wrist, extending forward to tug at Deceitful Snake Scale’s handle, pulling it back, and the returning blade sliced through several limbs again.

Bologue’s body was filled with savagery and wildness, like a silent beast.

Palmer now realized Bologue’s abnormality, he could have easily crushed these people with Secret Energy, but he preferred to slay them with sword and axe, like a bloodthirsty monster, enjoying the enemy’s wails.

Wait a moment, it seems there isn’t much of a problem.

From the first day Palmer recognized Bologue, he was a bloodthirsty maniac, what truly surprised Palmer was that Bologue’s massacre was somewhat inefficient now.

Oh well, as long as he’s happy.

The terrified soldiers realized their defeat. Bologue continued to wield his sword and axe, pushing them step by step into a corner, the Silent Ones tried to counterattack, but he was too weak now, and was slain under Bologue’s blade.

Blood and fear permeated the air.

The soldiers could no longer bear the terror, they tried to flee, but the whistling black shadow covered their vision, accompanied by the sound of skulls prying open, the fleeing soldiers, the fallen soldiers, under the control of the monstrous bird, stood up again.

Bologue swung his Hand Axe, coldly and mercilessly charging into the enemy crowd, the axe blade slashed through the monstrous bird and the corpses it controlled, cutting off their intermittent screams.

The Silent Ones gathered the remaining Ether, swung an Ethereal Blade towards Bologue,

Bologue turned, and the Hand Axe struck directly at the Silent One’s chest, the axe blade seemed to possess Life Force, called forth completely by the copious blood sacrifices.

Amidst the trembling sounds, the axe blade actually gnawed inch by inch at the Silent One’s Iron Armor, thoroughly breaking through the defense.

Blood spurted instantly from the Silent One’s body, while Bologue continued to drag the Hand Axe down along the incision, neither muscle nor bone hindered his movement.

Only the sharp sound of tearing flesh echoed in the deadly silence.