I have an Apocalypse City-Chapter 900 - 901 Monster_1

Chapter 900 -901 Monster_1

Song Jian stepped towards the strange church. All the windows of the church seemed to be sealed from the inside, and the door was actually a heavy stone door, which ordinary people probably could not even push open;

As soon as he stepped onto the stairs of the church, Song Jian received two system prompts;

System: You have entered the Blood-Red Church, the territory of the Blood Count Xi Boyaer. Entering rashly will bring about the enmity of the Blood Count;

System: You may go to the City Lord Mansion in Sky City to find Ms. Bafali’an and take on a quest related to the Blood-Red Church;

Song Jian’s eyes narrowed, indicating that the BOSS he was searching for should be inside this church. This Blood Count Xi Boyaer is at least an elite BOSS, and with some luck, could possibly be a lord-level BOSS.

Pushing open the heavy door, Song Jian was startled to find the church hall quite dim, lit only by countless candles burning around the hall;

In the church hall’s combined seating, there were actually quite a few people sitting with their heads lowered in prayer. And on the church hall’s pulpit, a man clad in a red priest’s robe, holding a book with black and red covers, was chanting hymns in a low voice;

Song Jian’s intrusion seemed to disturb them as low growls arose from the seats;

“Don’t you know you should close the door when you come in?” a deep voice sounded from a seat closest to the door, as a man in a suit raised his head and stared at Song Jian with a pair of crimson eyes;

At that moment, sunlight from outside the door shone right on the man’s face. His originally pale cheeks quickly decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, with half his face turning into a ghostly visage of mangled flesh. His lips and eyelids twisted into a ghastly grimace, making the man look as terrifying as a zombie;

“Don’t you think this look suits you more now, at least it’s real!” said Song Jian with a slight smile, wielding the Sky-Breaking Sword and slashing towards the man;

Roar~

A deep growl escaped the man’s mouth as two sharp fangs protruded. He lunged towards Song Jian with claws bared; his once yellow name turned red in an instant, the man turning into a monster and using his arms to block Song Jian’s long sword;

With a “clang,” the man’s arm seemed to be made of steel, sparking as it collided with the Sky-Breaking Sword;

Song Jian’s figure danced, engaging in close combat with the man. Throughout their fight, the others, whether they were seated and praying or the priest chanting at the pulpit, acted as if they saw nothing, completely ignoring the two men engaged in fierce combat.

However, a red aura began to slowly surface on the skin of these people, resembling a thin veil of mist.

Song Jian and the level forty-two monster clashed. He did not use any abilities but relied on his regular sword techniques to spar with it. Although he only dealt normal attack damage, each strike caused nearly a thousand points of damage to the monster;

As the battle grew more intense, the man’s attack speed also increased, producing afterimages with each movement.

Although Song Jian’s strikes on the monster felt as if he were slicing into steel, causing his wrists to grow numb, the damage inflicted didn’t lessen in the slightest;

Hiss~

In a moment of carelessness after stabbing the opponent with his sword, Song Jian was viciously scratched on the arm by the monster’s claws, leaving skin exposed and three bloody marks that quickly oozed fresh blood;

The monster, getting a whiff of fresh blood, became even more frenzied. It looked at the bloodstains on its sharp nails as if it were an addict, its body shaking violently. Its lips couldn’t help but move toward the blood on its nails, and then it ferociously stuffed its entire hand into its mouth.

“The taste of blood!” A groan-like roar erupted from the monster’s mouth as its originally dark eyeballs instantaneously turned blood red.

Roar~

The monster suddenly pounced toward Song Jian, its limbs spread wide like a wild beast, aiming to bite at Song Jian’s neck.

Thousand Swords Art!

Song Jian forcefully waved his hand forward, and dozens of Spirit Swords appeared, stabbing toward the monster that was already halfway through its leap.

Puff, puff, puff~

Every Spirit Sword that pierced the monster’s body released a jet of blood. In no time, the beast’s body looked like a funnel, dark brown, filthy blood covering it entirely.

Just then, one of the Spirit Swords suddenly flashed a dark gold light. As it struck the monster, the creature’s body was instantly split in two, leaving the rest of the swords to slash apart the two halves.

“Triggered the passive skill Holy Sword?” A glint appeared in Song Jian’s eyes, and a smile played at the corners of his mouth.

Although using the Thousand Swords Art meant the monster wouldn’t survive, the fact that he triggered the passive skill Holy Sword in battle was still a stroke of luck.

The monster, which originally had over twenty thousand Vitality Points, now had zero after being split in two; however, it was still not dead. Its two halves kept moving, attempting to pull themselves together, as if they could resurrect themselves if they recombined.

“Can’t be killed?” Song Jian’s eyebrows furrowed immediately. He brandished the Sky-breaking Sword in his hand and ruthlessly stabbed at one of the halves.

He then realized that the monster, now severed into two pieces, seemed to have lost its defensive capabilities. The sword easily pierced its body, causing over two thousand points of critical damage.

At that moment, a health bar appeared above the half of the body that had been struck, roughly a third of what it was when whole. Song Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued attacking the half-body, quickly depleting its Vitality Points.

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The monster, having its Vitality Points emptied once again, let out a dreadful scream. Both halves burst into flames, turning to ashes within seconds.

A red bead, emitting a silver glow, rolled out from the ashes, coming to a stop near Song Jian’s feet.

Song Jian casually picked up the bead but didn’t have a chance to check its attributes as a heavy breathing sound filled the entire Church Hall.

He looked up to see that everyone who had been sitting in the pews praying now stood up, their bodies emanating a strong scent of blood. Their eyes were bloodshot, and fangs protruded from their lips. Even the Priest on the pulpit was staring at Song Jian with a savage face, his crimson eyes filled with greed and ferocity.

“The scent of blood…” A low growling began as everyone, claws bared, lunged toward Song Jian.

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