However, this ability also has very large limitations.
For example, Lis currently cannot translate this effect into the Spells he uses; he can only manifest it as weapons like a Longsword.
Moreover, it only takes effect when it comes into contact with the opponentâs Extraordinary Power.
Even so, this effect is terrifying enough.
It indeed has the effect of a first strike kill, but Clementâs Blood Domain is simply unable to stop Lisâ Chaos Longsword.
Of course, the effect of this Chaos Longsword is not limitless.
Thus, once Clement used the Spider Queen Roseâs Divine Power, the Chaos Longsword could no longer unravel this Divine Rank Strength.
It was for this reason that Lis drew upon the Strength originating from the World Tree Yggdrasil.
This time, Lis did not feel the slightest distress, exhausting all the Strength he had obtained from the World Tree.
The effect was quite remarkable as well, directly and completely suppressing the Strength of the Spider Queen Rose.
Naturally, after paying such a heavy price, Clement was doomed to die today!
As the stalemate dragged on, that pitchâblack Longsword at Clementâs neck, exuding a ghostly cold gleam, was continuously siphoning and weakening Clementâs Strength.
Every tremor of the blade seemed to proclaim the gradual ebbing of his Life.
Gradually, anomalies began to appear on Clementâs body.
Starting from his neck, his skin turned transparent, as if a thin veil through which one could faintly see the blood flowing within.
Next, his body began to blur and dissipate, like smoke gently dispersed by an invisible wind, vanishing bit by bit into the air.
Specks of bloodâhued light circled around his body, like blossoms of bizarre, sinister flowers.
They tried to hold back the Life that Clement was about to lose, yet they could not in the slightest alter this preordained ending.
Clement stared wideâeyed, eyes almost splitting as he glared at Lis.
His gaze was filled with fury, unwillingness, and despair, as though he wished to devour Lis alive.
Yet at this moment he could no longer utter a single word; his throat felt as if something was lodged in it, and he could only emit faint, hoarse gasps.
He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the bindings of the vines wrapped around him.
Those vines coiled tightly about his limbs and torso, like cold chains, firmly imprisoning him.
He twisted his body, tugging hard at the vines, his complexion turning pale from the exertion.
But no matter how he fought, he could not tear apart these vines that seemed fragile yet were incomparably tenacious.
In the midst of his struggle, Clement stretched his bat claws toward Lis.
He swung both claws with all his might, attempting to seize Lis and deliver a fatal blow.
However, all of this was in vain.
Lis stood not far away, watching him coldly, with not a trace of pity in his eyes.
Clementâs claws sliced through the air, yet could not touch even a hair of Lis; they could only fall back powerlessly.
At the same time, the leaves of the World Tree fluttered down in profusion. These leaves were like emerald butterflies, dancing gracefully in the air.
But in Clementâs eyes at this moment, they were like messengers of Death.
As the leaves drifted down, the speed at which his body dissipated grew ever faster.
His body became more and more transparent, nearly vanishing entirely into the air.
He could clearly feel his Life slipping away bit by bit, that sense of powerlessness and despair surging over him like a tidal Wave.
In the end, Clement let out one last roar, laden with venomous hatred and resentment.
That sound was like a bellow from Hell, filled with outrage at fateâs injustice and hatred toward Lis.
His body, with that final roar, completely collapsed and dispersed, turning into a cloud of bloodâcolored smoke that lingered in the air, reluctant to fade.
At the same moment, in the place where his body vanished, there remained a bloodâcolored heart, pulsing slowly.
This heart was like a resplendent star, emitting dazzling light in the Darkness.
It was as crystalline and flawless as a pure Blood Crystal Stone, without the slightest impurity.
Yet this heart, which looked like a work of art, seemed alive; with every beat it released an extremely pure Blood Power of Life.
That Strength spread outward like a surging tide, making one feel a mighty yet Mysterious Qi.
At the same time, the heart was also covered with pitchâblack, twisted patterns.
Those patterns were like Evil venomous serpents crawling over the surface of the heart, giving off an aura of utter madness and malignance.
They seemed to be whispering of Clementâs sins and grudges in Life, sending chills down oneâs spine.
Seeing that Clement was truly dead at last, and that the Strength of the Spider Queen Rose had completely dissipated, Lis finally let out a breath.
Looking at the blood-colored heart before him, Lis ignored the extreme Evil aura lingering on it and directly tucked it into his arms.
This thing, one look and you know itâs anything but ordinary.
The legacy of a Demigod Vampire might very well be useful to Angela.
As for the Abyss Breath on it, heâd see later if there was a way to remove it.
After putting away this blood-colored heart, Lis likewise stored away the [Domain of Chaos and Wisdom].
Donât be fooled by the fact that his battle with Clement only lasted a short whileâmost of the Chaotic Faith Power Lis had accumulated in his body had already been consumed.
The World Tree Divine Power heâd built up was also completely spent.
Still, being able to kill Clement was already a massive profit.
Just as Lis let out a breath and was about to leave, several figures appeared at the entrance of the valley.
It was Casimo, Esra, and the others rushing over together.
They also noticed the gradually dissipating aura of Clement within the valley, and their expressions were extremely shocked.
No way?!
How is this possible?
How long has it even been, and Clement is already dead?
Heâs a Demigod?!
And he just fell like that?
And unlike the Church of the Godsâ siege they had imagined, there was only Lis here.
They didnât dare believe it, but this was the truth!
Lis killed Clement all by himself?!!
Even Casimo, who was always calm, now felt as if the sky were collapsing.
And when she noticed Lisâs gaze turn toward her, her whole body trembled, and she instantly began praying to Spider Queen Rose in her heart.
Waves of powerful and dense Abyss Breath surged endlessly out from Casimoâs towering body.
This aura was like a surging, unending black Wave, carrying endless Evil and Mysteriousness, sweeping out in all directions with a momentum that crushed everything in its path.
Wherever it passed, the air itself seemed to freeze, and Space faintly twisted, as if about to be torn apart by this terrifying aura.
That vast and irresistible Strength, heavy as a towering mountain and deep as a boundless Ocean, brought Lis an intensely strong shock that slammed straight into the depths of his soul.
Lis felt as if his heart were being tightly gripped by an invisible giant hand, his blood seeming to congeal in that instant, his body trembling slightly beyond his control.
This Strength was already very familiar to Lis.
This was the sign of Spider Queen Roseâs descent!
But unlike the various situations he had experienced in the past, this time was the first time Lis had faced, at such close range and so vividly, the terrifying Strength displayed by a Divine Incarnation.
In the past, he might have felt the aftershocks of a Divine aura, but that was from watching from afar, just a bystander eating melon seedsânothing like the shock and terror of this moment.
Right now, the pressure brought by this Strength was like a mighty, ceaseless river, and like a ten-thousand-jun burden weighing down on him, almost making it impossible to breathe.
This pressure bore not only upon his body, but also corroded his will, as if it intended to grind his soul completely to dust.
So strong!
Lis felt a bit stifled inside, but quickly relaxed again.
Very strong, but thatâs about it.
After breaking through to Demigod, even if he couldnât win, a tactical retreat was no problem for Lis.
At this moment, Casimoâs appearance began to undergo a bizarre and shocking transformation.
Her skin gradually turned pitch-black like ink, strange patterns emerging on its surface, as if some Mysterious runes were flickering.
Her body began to swell, muscles bulging high, becoming abnormally robust.
Her four limbs twisted and deformed, growing sharp claws that gleamed with a cold light.
Her head became even more hideous and terrifying, sprouting multiple compound eyes that radiated a ghostly chill; her mouth split open, revealing two rows of razor-sharp Tusks, from which green venom dripped from time to time.
In the end, Casimo completely transformed into the form of Spider Queen Rose.
She stood there like a black demonic mountain, emanating an aura that chilled all who beheld her.
Everything around them dimmed under this terrifying aura, as if the entire World had only this one horrifying existence left.
"You really have surprised me!"
Spider Queen Rose tilted her head, looked straight at Lis, and spoke.