"Hmph, the Cameron family is famous for researching bloodlines, and we have inherited the curse rules. No God is willing to trade his own blood for our research," Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron said with hatred. "But even so, it didn't stop us. If God doesn't give it to us, we will create our own God! Hahaha, do you know that Edmund the God of War was promoted to the position of God by our Cameron Family!"
"From then on, the Cameron family no longer lacked the blood of gods as experimental materials!"
Kant was somewhat shocked. Edmund the God of War, had succeeded in becoming a god 7,000 years ago. If that was the case, then wouldn't that mean that the Cameron family had been extremely powerful 7,000 years ago.
"So what if you can create a clone of a God? They aren't gods after all. Just by relying on these four rotten clones, do you have the confidence that I, Kant, will die without a doubt? Could it be that you can create an army out of a clone of a God?" Kant was a little surprised, but on the surface, he was still calm and composed. He mocked, wanting to get more information.
The two sides had been enemies for a long time. Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron was at an absolute disadvantage against him, but after arriving here, he suddenly became so strong, there must be something he didn't understand.
"Legion? No, even if God's clones created an army, it would be useless. Their strength needs to absorb a large amount of divine power to slowly grow. Otherwise, they would be no different from ordinary people," Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron continued, "Baron Kant, thank you for giving me such a long time to activate the cursed stones that the four God of War's clones have nurtured. Now, you can experience it properly as to why did I say that you will definitely die this time!"
Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron quickly said, and then directly ordered the four replicas of Edmund the God of War, "Do it!"
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64ce79d606107d003c23ea27", id: "pf-5140-1"})The moment Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron said that the four clones of Edmund the God of War suddenly roared.
"Roar Roar Roar!"
They roared to the sky like wild beasts, and then opened their bloody mouths and spat at Kant.
Each replica of Edmund the God of War spat out a stone that was half-red and half-gray. On this stone, the red and gray colors were not stationary but were constantly flowing, they were chasing each other.
Kant's eyes suddenly shrank.
The cursed stone!
The curse in the cursed stone could directly reflect the damage the caster received on the target.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64cc9e79c7059f003e4ad4b0", id: "pf-5109-1"})The curse of an ordinary cursed stone could not be cast on Kant. He needed to use the power of the rules of war to easily destroy them.
However, the cursed stones spat out by the four replicas of Edmund the God of War, looked extraordinary. The two forces flowing on them were the extremely dense and majestic power of the rules of curse and the God of War's divine power.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The four cursed stones spat out by the replicas suddenly exploded in mid-air. Four complicated curses with gray and bright red colors suddenly appeared in mid-air, they gave off an extremely mysterious aura.
Kant's heart tightened. He understood that this was the most dangerous time because the curses that flew out of the cursed stones would directly land on the victim. This time, he was undoubtedly the victim.
The small square where Kant was located was only 60 meters in length and width. This distance was enough for four curses from the cursed stone to land on Kant. Kant hurriedly unleashed the power of the rules of war and surrounded his body, wanting to use the power of the rules of war to directly dissolve the four curses.
However, the facts proved that Kant's method was useless. Just like how the Swadian royal knights and the Sarleon Lion Knights were unable to dissolve the curses formed by the curse power of the common supernatural power yesterday afternoon, Kant was also unable to dissolve the curses formed by combining the power of the curse rules with the divine power of the God of War. These two powers were essentially the same level of power as Kant's power of the rules of war.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "663633fa8ebf7442f0652b33", id: "pf-8817-1"})When the curse entered his body, Kant's obstructing measures were useless!
Kant did not feel anything wrong, as if he had not been cursed at all. However, Kant knew that this was not the case. The curse needed the caster to be injured and then refracted on the victim. If the caster was unharmed, the victim would not be harmed.
"Hahaha! Baron Kant! You didn't expect this, did you? You didn't expect me to have a trick up my sleeve to deal with you, did you?" Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron was very proud of himself. "If Baron Kant didn't chase after me, I would have waited until the result of the battle between the two armies was out before I lured you here. At that time, you would have an army to help you, and I wasn't sure if you would step into this trap yourself. But now, hahaha..."
"I'll let you have a taste of the terrifying curse that my Cameron family has spent thousands of years researching and improving. This curse has been personally tested by the ancestors of my family's noble family in the world!" Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron said, he took off the pitch-black two-handed greatsword that was completely made of abyssal magic iron hanging on the horse and mercilessly slashed at a replica of the God of War beside him.
The two-handed Greatsword made of abyssal magic iron was as sharp as a knife. In an instant, it split the entire replicas of the God of War into two halves. The replicas of the God of War let out a blood-curdling scream. Fresh blood and innards splattered everywhere. They died instantly.
At the same time, Kant instantly felt a tearing force burst out from within his body. In an instant, he felt as if he had been split into two halves. After a trance, Kant suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. After a trance, Kant realized that although he was not really split in half, he was already heavily injured, it was as if he had suffered an injury that was just enough to kill the clone of the God of War.
Looking at Kant swaying, almost falling off the horse, and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron could not help but laugh proudly.
"Hehe!"
Kant was too strong. In fact, until just now, Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron was still worried that the lives of the four God of War clones would not be able to exchange for the lives of Baron Kant alone. But now that he saw Kant in such a state, he was instantly relieved. Naturally, no one understood this curse better than him. Therefore, after killing a God of War clone and combining Baron Kant's own injuries, Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron judged that the lives of four of the God of War's clones were enough to exchange for Baron Kant's life. This time, Baron Kant would definitely die.
