Chapter 381: Slaying the Butcher, Dead Swamp
Boom—rumble...
In an instant, a fierce wind howled, lightning flashed, and the power of laws surged, as a terrifying aura of pressure spread throughout the area.
The Butcher's expression grew serious, and he stopped underestimating his opponent.
"Blood Massacre!" He roared in anger, launching the first strike. His longsword howled through the air, and instantly, the surroundings were transformed into a sea of corpses and blood. The wind screamed, like the wails of vengeful spirits.
Spoorate, witnessing this, felt his scalp go numb, an inexplicable surge of fear rising in his heart.
In contrast, John remained calm, unaffected in the slightest.
This Blood Massacre technique was similar to the Power of Domain. He possessed World-in-Hand, allowing him to control an entire realm. Such a petty trick couldn't affect him at all.