Chapter 162 - Group Two: Constantine vs. Hun Tianwei (1) (Patreon)

Both of the contestants just looked at each other, but it was hard to tell what the man from the Church of the Mysteries was looking at or what he was even doing because the hood of his cloak covered his whole face.

Even Hun Tianwei looked relatively nervous because he was warned profoundly about the dangers of anyone originating from the Outer Chaotic Source Dimension because frankly speaking it was probably the strongest Chaotic Source Dimension out there.

While this was impossible to confirm or deny because the reality was endless and the only people who could confirm such claims would be the Detached Ones, but such things were vastly below their station.

Yet, it was collectively accepted that the Outer Chaotic Source Dimension was either the strongest one or for sure ranked in the top three.

Sometimes it was very hard to determine who was stronger between Outer Chaotic Source Dimension, Divine Continuum Chaotic Source Dimension and Marvel Chaotic Source Dimension.

"Contestants of Group Two, Hun Tianwei of the Hall of Souls and Constantine of the Church of the Mysteries get ready for the combat."

The voice of the referee, who was one of the Cathulhus, sounded through the grand arena as both contestants got ready for the fight. Though it was more or like, that only the Hun Tianwei was combat-ready, while the Champion from the Church of the Mysteries looked still...

"Fight!"

The moment the referee finished the countdown, Hun Tianwei appeared in front of the Champion Constantine from the Church of the Mysteries, slashing at him with his sword, only for the weapon to pass through him like he was an illusion.

The body of the Constantine dispersed into the countless shards, as his body appeared several tens of meters away. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of air-compressed bullets appeared around him, each containing Laws of the World itself. 

Even Yakou raised his brows at their power because each of the bullets was only a tad inferior to that of the Dust Release.

They rushed at the Hun Tianwei at frightening speed, but contrary to the common expectations, the cultivator from the Hall of Souls, performed an imaginary slash with his sword, destroying all of the Air Bullets at the same time.

But this didn't really seem to do anything because after the Air Bullets were dispersed by the tens of Flame Whips appeared around Hun Tianwei as they slashed at the Champion of the Hall of Souls at speed faster than lightning.

Hunt Tianwei dodged without any problem, as he was dodging his way to the Constantine of the Church of the Mysteries. But the man was faster, as he once again dispersed into the countless shards and in his place, several Marionettes appeared. 

All of them had the same humanoid appearance, wearing armor, like true medieval knights, as they advanced in synchronized advance toward the Hun Tianwei, who was dodging the Flame Whips.

Each of the Marionettes that had a knight-like appearance had had combat prowess not inferior to the peak Tier 3 individual, as they all advanced as one toward the Hun Tianwei and attacked the cultivator with a wide variety of weapons.

But Hun Tianwei didn't really seem to care about that, as he dodged everything in his path and struck one of the Marionettes with full force, shattering the Marionette into countless pieces... 

The combat experiences of the Hun Tianwei were absolutely superb, mainly because of all the souls that the Hun Tiandi assimilated. When it came to the combat experiences, he was no inferior to most of the Elders of the older generation due to the Soul Assimilation Techniques of the Hall of Souls.

The Battle Techniques executed by Hun Tianwei were naturally superb, mastered to perfection, coupled with superior raw power; he was effortlessly advancing toward Constantine, who was still controlling the Flame Whips and Marionettees attacking the Champion of the Hall of Souls.

After several moments, all of the Marionettes were destroyed by the Hun Tianwei, who appeared in front of the Champion of the Church of the Mysteries, slashing at him with his blood-red sword that radiated a crimson-goldish aura.

In a mere moment, Constantine raised his hand as a cane embedded with black gems materialized in his right hand as it effortlessly blocked the sword strike, with the aftershock throwing off the hooded cape, revealing his facial features.

That was almost no emotion in his human appearance as he observed everything with an almost bored gaze.

There was no interest in his eyes, as the man looked over everything with disinterest and boredom as he twisted the cane, which released an invisible push of power that threw back the Champion of the Hall of Souls back.

Out of all things, right afterward, he took out a cigarette and lit it up before inhaling some smoke to calm his nerves. Immediately afterward, several weird tattoos materialized over his hands as they started shining in an ominous black color. 

In a split of a moment, the same runes appeared all around the Grand Arena, as they surrounded both of the contestants as they were constructing some sort of domain that belonged under the control of Constantine.

"Unlocking the Seal of Damnation. Ruination Summoning."

The man then muttered as he continued smoking his cigarette. Insntanmtly massive Daemons appeared, which gave waves of shock to everyone present within the Tournament, to a great degree... 

When the Bloodthirsters appeeated...

The Bloodthirster is a massive Daemon with crimson skin that perspires blood. It has the lower legs of a beast, blending the traits of a goat and bull, with the upper body of a man, though covered in thick, curly black hair sodden with gore.

From its back spread two massive leathery wings, not unlike those of a Dragon. Atop its neck is a bestial, tusked, dog-faced head fitted with two bull horns that spread to either side.

The horns and head of this Greater Daemon are decorated with profane symbols of the Blood God, including the Mark of Khorne. Covering its body are plates of brass Chaos Armour bolted directly to its bone and fused to its flesh.

Many Drinkers of Blood also tear the faces of their victims from their skulls to add them to their armor like some perverse purity scroll.

This armor is forged upon the Daemon's flesh by Khorne himself and thereafter becomes a living part of the Daemon's physical form, even while maintaining a brutal intelligence of its own. As such, even the Bloodthirster's armor is wrathful and longs for slaughter.

Most Bloodthirsters wield Daemonic battleaxes known simply as the Axes of Khorne. Said to contain the essence of failed Daemons, these weapons are noted for cutting through flesh and armor with ease.