Demonic Rage of the Blood Lord

The Shivering Scorpivae felt incredible dread in her heart - this brat was far too powerful now! His aura had skyrocketed to another life level - even if he was at stage 2.0 before now he could tear apart Stage 4.0 warriors with ease - Even a Stage 5.0 warrior would feel the danger in fighting him.

She immediately tore out an insectoid scale talisman under her neck and ignited it with her own heart's blood as she turned her head and threw it far away from both of them.

*ZOOOOP!

As she threw it away - she felt a piercing sensation in her chest and deep tearing pain from where her stinger should have been. She looked down to see her own torn apart Stinger impaled into her own chest - more specifically entrenched into the heart - lodging into her Body Crystal.

It was a small pebble-sized crystal that formed for body cultivators that broke through Stage 3. It was the foundation of a body cultivator where most of their Blood Essence resided and was incredibly crucial to their future paths.

Destroying it out, was essentially crippling that cultivator! It required one's potential and immense amount of telomeres/lifespan to condense one and one could not grow another crystal unless they received some nourishing or life extension treasures! Most people could forget about Cultivating their bodies after the crystal was removed and destroyed.

The Damage to her Body crystal caused an intense Backlash to surge across her inhuman physique!

She spat out Blood in incredible agony as her heart fell to the depths of despair as she sensed her body crystal shattering continuously due to an invasive force seeping from her impaled stinger.

She hurriedly tried to stop this but was stunned when she discovered what was shattering her body crystal - Blood Essence - Her own blood essence within her stinger was weaponized by this hateful bastard!

The Humiliation and further pain from her Body crystal, made her vomit even more blood, dyeing the ground below in purplish crimson color. She then heard calm footsteps walking towards her. She turned to see the Demonic Human holding her agitated Blood talisman casually and spoke to her in disdain,

"A Reinforcement Talisman? Tch Typical Bathorite "

She looked at him in Despair as she realized her only means of help was now in that brat's Hand! He was even able to suppress the Talisman's ignition! How did it come to this? This brat should not have received such powerful Treatment from the Blood Lord right?!

Was he the Blood Lord's Spawn? But even most demon Lords would not sacrifice that much power to let their own children experience Ascension! That too in another Dimensional Plane - to say nothing about a slave-level figure like this Boy!

The Demonic Human Sneered in disdain as he now stared at this Helpless Scorpivae. He looked back at the Trembling talisman in his grasp as it was suppressed by pure Blood Strength, he scratched his chin with curiosity. He then let it go and casually tossed it away.

The Talisman Exploded with Blazing Energy as it was no longer suppressed - A huge Chaos Summon Gate Began to form at the core of the Explosion, Revealing Several Half Step Stage 4 Demons came out.

Their presence increased the Demonic Aura and Pressure beyond the entire town - It even reached the Atrios Compound!

Hundreds of Peak Stage 3.9 and dozens of half Step Stage 4.0 had come out along with the Projection of a Stage 5.0 demon, all looking ferociously at the Demonic Human - When they saw how heavily injured the Scorpivae was, they focused their killing strongly at him.

The Scorpivae sneered in her heart. Sure Enough - a child was a child - He had foolishly summoned the Entire Reserve forces that came from the Abyss with her. They were all preparing to join in the fun through the second wave - But now they had been summoned early.

They weren't the average Demon troops - They were Elite level Scions - the Top seedlings of all major Demon forces under Lord Bathor. She had evaluated the Demonic Human's Power levels, compared to Elite level Demons, he could pose somewhat of a danger to single Peak Stage 3.9.

A Projection had come- It was a Spiritual construct formed from the core essence of a Powerhouse that had broken through stage 5. It essentially acted as a body double and could be remotely controlled by the Powerhouse to travel long distances. It possessed nearly 80% of the Powerhouse' Strength.

Stronger Projections of Demon Lords could unleash Domains on other Planes - Simply put those with Projections were terrifying.

Now with a group like this - He was destined to die here!

The Projection of the Stage 5 powerhouse spoke out,

"Well Well - A slave of the Blood Lord dares to interfere in our Lord's Affairs? You even dared to harm our chosen High Acolyte! Now even if you sold your soul, you won't escape- You Will Be OUR FEAST!"

~A high Acolyte Huh- Too weak if you ask me, You all together would Definitely Pass!~

The Demonic Human chuckled as he thought of this and looked at the scorpivae licking her wounds behind the other Demons as she stared back viciously at him. He calmly spoke,

"You all together do meet my standards, at least for the time being -"

"HAHAHAHAHAhahahaha"

The Demons Roared out in laughter as they heard this piece of shit speak. The projection asked Sarcastically,

"Oh, what Standards do we meet? As your Qualified Feasters?"

The Stage 5 Powerhouse Projection let out a casual Energy Claw swipe as he finished speaking.

This Energy Claw Swipe would have killed most people on the Spot!

But when it landed on Aavesh, he simply shrugged it off as an annoying tickle. It did not even tear his clothes, which had long turned black due to the infusion of abyssal energy, and became stronger after his first Ascension.

After shrugging it off, he grinned with bloodthirsty crimson light erupting from his eyes as He ignored the dumbfounded look of the Demons and spoke with a strange disembodied voice,

"Of Course, you all will give me my BLOOD FEAST!"

Abyssal Essence Exploded around him as a new Sinister Crimson-colored Demonic Domain had been unleashed from within his blood - It enveloped every demon in the Hall turning their vision an eerie scarlet - instantly immobilizing them on the Spot!

The Demonic Human sprouted 2 Blood Red Monstrous Wings and Levitated off the ground as Hundreds of Blood Tendrils appeared out of his body and attacked The Projection of the Stage 5.0 Demon who was trying to remove the suppression.

It wrapped around him and crushed him with full force. The projection roared out and tried to fight back, But the Tendrils wrapped even harder than before and forced it to kneel. The Demonic Human Suddenly coughed out a mouthful of weird Red hot Purplish Crimson blood.

However, as soon as the weird Blood touched the ground, it expanded vigorously quickly flooding the hall along with the Demons in it. The Blood however did not react much with inorganic matter, but was ultra fatal to Biological Matter- Every Demon felt very cold as they made contact with the weird blood.

In a second, all of their bodies began to break down into nutrients slowly - The Scorpivae looked on in horror as she saw her already injured body, being broken down further.

"AAAARGH"

She screamed out in rage, as she began to sink in further into the new blood pool that was forming from her comrades. The other Demons let out hoarse helpless roars as they were melted into the sea of blood within the Demonic Domain.

The Stage 5 Powerhouse Projection roared frantically as he saw everyone meltdown and struggled with all his might against this terrifying kid.

Aavesh looked like a terrifying chef inspecting his work while crushing the Stage 5 Projection with his Tendrils as the projection fought back to gain freedom.

"Now For The Garnishing of this Blood Soup"

*BOOOM!

He then willed his tendrils to shatter the projection to dust. The Strength of the Tendrils increased 5 fold as it wrapped around the squirming projection even harder. Sensing that projection was still not willing to die- he snapped his fingers and a tendrils within his body felt as if they had been stimulated with some weird drug.

The Tendrils that wrapped around the struggling projection, trembled a bit and let out hundreds of piercing blood thorns.

*STIKK

The Projection was now skewered like a kebab, except there were hundreds of skewers sticked inside him- He had become motionless. The Projection was Dead.

The Spiritual Construct-like Projection Shattered like fragile glass being grounded into fine dust, as it mixed in with the crimson Soup-like Blood Pool. The Blood Droplet Rejoiced while being merged with the brat. He partially controlled each and every move of the brat he imbued with power.

Now all the brat had to do was absorb this Blood Pool and truly mutate into a Demon - once that happened, the brat would easily obey him due to the chaotic impulses and stronger connection with the Blood Sutra.

The Brat would Truly Become his slave and sign the Oath of Eternal Loyalty - He would then be able to access those Secrets. He WOULD THEN DEVOUR THE ABYSS.

The Blood Droplet urged Aavesh to step into the Pool of Blood, Promising him, tempting his desires - that this would give him the means to Become Truly Powerful - after this Even Minor Lords would fear him! He would finally be able to vent his rage on all Demons!

It was nearly done - The Plan was about to succeed -

But then Again - Does everything go to plan?

Guided by blind Temptations - Aavesh descended down slowly towards the Boiling Blood Pool - 'This was it ' - he thought, as long as he did this all those hateful Demons would Die! 'All those who had wronged him would not pose any threat at all - He could finally let his family be safe from this... 'WaIt... FaMiLy? Family...- My Family - MY FAMILY!'

He stopped mid-air, just an inch away from the Blood Pool, as if he had been broken out of a trance.

All those rage-filled desires had been instantly extinguished the moment he thought of them - his family. He had finally calmed down only to see himself standing in mid-air, just an in away from entering that weird Blood Pool. His instincts kicked in as he realized that entering the Blood Pool would result in a fate worse than death.

Just as he was about to try and will his 'new' Power to get away from this Blood Pool - Something within his Body stopped his movements, right before his face - Bloody mist seeped out from his eyes and began to form a hideous monstrous face of a blood red Octopus -except with sharp canine teeth and dark pupils that could induce anyone into madness.

It looked at him with twisted rage as it spoke out with seething hatred,

"YOU SHOULD HAVE NOT WOKEN UP FOOLISH HUMAN!"