Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane! Chapter 1403 - Rise of the Blood Blade

Chapter 1403: Rise of the Blood Blade

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

All fronts were collapsing.

More and more orc legions, as well as Dragon City’s armored forces, were destroyed.

Innumerable data points, fortresses, and towns were drowned in the tsunami of a magic storm.

While many powerhouses fell one after another there were also some quick-witted powerhouses who began to look for a way out.

They were either secretly gathering resources, trying to abandon the millions of rat people in Picturesque Orchid Lake, as well as the millions of ordinary Dragon City citizens, building large s.h.i.+ps, sailing far away, and escaping into the depths of the unpredictable ocean, or…

They were dyeing their hair yellow and their eyes green, trying to change their black hair to blonde hair and blue eyes, and lowering their once n.o.ble heads to the Holy Light Temple.

Of course, just the change in appearance was not enough to prove their loyalty.

If they wanted to get the “Purification”and “Forgiveness’of the Holy Light, they had to offer a generous enough sacrifice.

For example, the blood and lives of their former compatriots.

Under such a background, Tu Lanze and Dragon City, which were on the verge of destruction, both presented a scene of the doomsday that terrified people.

The strong were like monkeys that were about to collapse, jumping up and down, struggling for their lives.

The weak were like snakes, insects, rats, and ants that were perched on the trees, not knowing what to do and waiting for their deaths.

Those warriors who were dedicated to fighting for civilization had all died on the front line.

The strong who survived had long lost their minds on how to defeat the Holy Light Temple. Instead, they racked their brains and thought of ways to survive, protect themselves, their businesses, and their families by all means.

The Blood Union was never an open and aboveboard organization that fought for the entire human race.

From the very first day it was born, it had been controlled by a very few people and only served the interests of a very few people.

At the moment when the army at the front fell like a mountain.

The Blood Union’s higher-ups had urgently transferred the blood blade squad back from the land of Holy Light.

They began to carry out a brand-new mission ~~ to clear the obstacles within Dragon City.

To clear the obstacles that prevented a few people from “Concentrating resources, building a fleet, abandoning the citizens, and sailing far away.”.

But the high-level members of the Blood Union who were focused on escaping did not notice anything.

The blade of Doomsday had not been brainwashed.

It had never been brainwashed.

It had never been controlled by a small chip implanted in the back of its head.

And it had never been, at least not just a cold-blooded killing machine.

Hidden under that silver mask that would never be removed was a stronger emotion than volcanic lava.

And 90% of this emotion was a deep-rooted hatred for the higher-ups of the Blood Union.

The hatred for the higher-ups of the Blood Union turned him into a test subject.

The hatred for the enslavement of the higher-ups of the Blood Union.

The hatred for the higher-ups of the Blood Union brainwashed him. They even implanted a control chip with a micro-explosive capsule in the back of his head, causing him to change too much and lose too much.

The higher-ups of the Blood Union had killed his sister.

‘When the higher-ups of the Blood Union, who did not know anything, boldly invested a large amount of resources to turn the Blood Union into the sharpest butcher’s knife in the organization.

The hilt of this butcher’s knife was firmly held in the hands of the Doomsday Blade.

Most of the members of the blood union, including myself, were only willing to fight side by side with the Doomsday Blade, and were not willing to obey the command of the higher-ups of the Blood Union.

Finally, the ocean-going fleet, which the higher-ups of the blood union had been longing for, was completed.

These guys had also plundered a large amount of resources inside and outside Dragon City, ready to take advantage of the great opportunity created by the desperate resistance of the cannon fodder at the front line to escape.

Unexpectedly, the blade of Doomsday, who was in charge of the guard work, suddenly attacked at the last moment and led us to capture all the higher-ups of the Blood Union.

Doomsday Blade personally avenged himself and his sister.

The Blood Union also turned the tables and inherited all the technology, information, and facilities left behind by the secret experiments of the Blood Union for decades.

Of course, there was also the ma.s.sive amount of resources that the blood union frantically plundered during the last period of time.

However, we didn’t set sail and flee.

The members of the b.l.o.o.d.y blade squad were originally drifting along with the waves and the wind, with their fur and weeds that couldn’t help themselves.

Drifting, drifting, drifting. After drifting for decades, we were all tired.

We really didn’t want to continue drifting in the turbulent and treacherous depths of the ocean.

Even if we were to die.

We also wanted to die on land.

‘We wanted to bury our corpses.

‘We wanted to stay with our family, friends, and comrades.

Using the huge legacy left by the Blood Union, the blade of Armageddon upgraded the “Blood Blade squad’into a “Blood blade organization.”.

We returned to our old job and sneaked into the land of holy light again, stirring up trouble and wreaking havoc.

At that time, we didn’t think that this kind of infiltration and destruction would be able to turn the tide of the battle and bring victory.

However, sneaking in the dark and approaching a powerful high-level mage who could destroy an armored army with a wave of his hand, using a sharp blade as thin as a Cicada’s wing. silently cutting his throat — this was what we were best at, and also what we loved to do the most.

Unexpectedly, the blood blade organization gradually gained fame.

The destruction of Tu Lanze and Dragon City was not something that happened overnight.

Even the desert of death, the abyss of Eternal Night, the frost tundra, and the Forest of pestilence, which had long been conquered and “Purified’by the Holy Light Temple, were still active in large numbers, unwilling to yield, they did not want to be illuminated by the holy light to every corner of their

hearts. They did not want to live a routine, simple and repet.i.tive life under the guidance of the Holy Light. They did not want to give up fighting and thinking. They could only wors.h.i.+p and pray to the heroes and heroes.

These heroes and heroes had heard about the legend of the blade of Armageddon through various channels.

In that era where the army of Holy Light was invincible and the will of the holy light could almost dominate the entire world, the organization led by the blade of Armageddon was like a stain that could not be cleaned no matter how much the holy light shone on it, no matter how much the holy light

shone on it.

Astain that was formed from the blood of countless people.

Heroes from all races gathered under the flag of the blade of Doomsday and accepted the commané of the blade of Doomsday.

The blade of Doomsday soon became the strongest resistance organization after the regular combat strength of all races collapsed.

They even integrated all the resistance organizations and became the only opponent of the Holy Light Temple.

Now, they were the last hope.

Unfortunately, the Holy Light Temple’s general trend had already been set.

Even the hundreds of fully armed orc legions and the tens of millions of steel torrent in Dragon City could not win the battle.

Naturally, the resistance of the blood blade organization alone could not win.

‘When the Holy Light Temple obtained the final victory on the battlefield, they could unscrupulously divert all their manpower, resources, and energy to deal with the bloodshed organization that was active inside and behind them.

The noose that wrapped around the throat of all the resistance was tightened.

Even at this time, the blade of Doomsday was already one of the most powerful and terrifying existences on this land.

He couldn’t stop the blood blade organization’s secret strongholds in the land of Holy Light from being uprooted one by one.

The tentacles planted in the holy light temple were also cut off one by one.

Many of the defenders couldn’t withstand the torture, or they were invaded by holy light magic, exposing a large number of secrets, causing the blood blade organization to be in a state of constant loss of blood and paralysis.

We walked into the end of the world.

The last flame of hope was about to be extinguished.

Perhaps it would be extinguished forever.

At this moment, we got a piece of information.

Information about the egg of chaos.

No one knew what chaos was.

They only knew that chaos was the natural nemesis of Holy Light.

Or rather, the two were natural enemies.

In the ancient books of the temple of Holy Light, it was vaguely recorded that perhaps chaos was the earliest being born in this world. It had profound wisdom and tremendous power.

The supreme existence that the temple of Holy Light believed in was just an intruder.

However, Holy Light could only defeat chaos.

It could not completely destroy chaos.

There were still many eggs of chaos in the depths of the Earth.

They were the hope to destroy the Holy Light.

No one knew whether the information was true or not.

However, it became the last straw for the bloodblade organization, which was in a disastrous situation.

Especially when we knew that there was an egg of chaos in the depths of the Holy Mountain of Tulan, we felt that it was not a coincidence but a mysterious revelation.

The blade of Armageddon gathered the final strength of the bloodshed organization.

On the surface, they planned to a.s.sa.s.sinate the High Priest of Holy Light in the land of holy light to attract the attention of the enemy.

But secretly, they placed all their hopes on the Holy Mountain of Tulan, the egg of chaos.

We killed our way back to Tulan and sneaked into the depths of the Holy Mountain.

There were armies of holy light everywhere. Obviously, they were also excavating and destroying the place.

This further confirmed our judgment that no matter what the egg of chaos was, it must be the existence that the Holy Light Temple feared the most.

Our sudden attack disrupted the Holy Light Army’s formation.

After a soul-stirring and tragic battle, the bloodshed organization lost 90% of their elite fighters.

Including the blade of Armageddon, those who were still alive were all covered in wounds, relying on their last breaths to support their shattered backs.

But we made it to the front door of the temple of the sacred mountain.

‘We saw the statue of chaos guarding the door.

There was no longer any power that could stop us from finding and awakening the egg of chaos.

At that moment, a desperate scene unfolded.

I saw the entire sky turn into a burning ocean of light in an instant.

I saw 10,000 suns born in the ocean of light.

I saw them release blinding beams of light that seemed to purify everything, and all the beams condensed into a pillar of light that connected heaven and earth.

I saw the pillar of light fall from the sky, striking the summit of the sacred mountain with lightning speed, and hitting the gate of the Sacred Mountain Temple, as well as US standing on the gate.

I saw the blade of Doomsday Roar toward the sky under the suppression of the Pillar of light.

Even at the last moment, he refused to give in, to the light, to fate, to all the forces that were trying to control him.

It was etched in my dying brain.

Then I died.

We all died.

And that was it.