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Chapter 62 Clash of Schemes

Chapter 1

Gurga suddenly slammed the end of his golden scepter heavily on the ground, the veins on his hands bulging out like small blue snakes coiling around his arms! All of his energy began to surge into the scepter.

On the Flame Plaza, a chaotic cracking sound immediately rang out. Then, amidst the swirling stone dust, Fang Senyan was astonished to discover that a shallow, curved pattern that seemed to have been engraved long ago had appeared before him. Slowly flowing within the groove were dark red blood plasmas that came from the corpses that had fallen here in battle!

Immediately afterward, Fang Senyan noticed that hidden small grooves like this crisscrossed all around, forming a huge and mysterious pattern spanning over a hundred zhang across the entire Flame Plaza. If viewed from high in the sky, the pattern would be an image of a scorching sun with curved whiskers, greedily chewing on bleeding corpses, indescribably strange and cruelly savage. The dark red plasma flowed endlessly within, just like blood flowing in the veins of this pattern.

"Oh, Sun God, who has illuminated the world for seventy-nine epochs, please bare your fangs! Your children offer you the most abundant sacrifices!" As Gurga cast his sorcery, Mbenja and the two elders of the Ouroboros tribe, Tiago and Heicaosi, simultaneously launched fierce attacks on Gurga! But with a wave of his hand, Gurga sent a wave of scorching heat, easily blowing away even the arrows and javelins that were launched!

Then, the blood of the dead flowed into the nearby grooves. The two snake-headed, human-bodied gate statues slid out once again with a rumble. The lenses on their bodies were also dyed blood-red, and they focused once more with a dazzling, concentrated light, but the light also had a very grim crimson hue, sweeping violently, easily forcing Mbenja and the two elders of the Ouroboros tribe, Tiago and Heicaosi, to retreat to a corner of the plaza.

Gurga suddenly began to stride to the center of the Flame Plaza, and then vomited large mouthfuls of blood.

After Gurga's blood landed, it congealed into a blood sphere and then rapidly extended in all directions.

Immediately afterward, the corpses of those who had died earlier began to stand up. This eerie and terrifying scene was truly chilling. Fortunately, these dead people did not rush to attack, but instead gathered together and embraced each other. The force of these corpses' embraces was so great that Fang Senyan, who was far away, could hear the sound of bones breaking!

Then, the flesh on their bodies seemed to twist and melt like wax, and then solidified together again. The light focused from the snake god statue in the distance also shone on their bodies, as if welding them together with electric welding light.

In the end, they formed a terrifying monster with a scarlet hue all over its body. It looked like a huge gorilla that had just been skinned, except that the front ends of its arms were formed by the ribs of human bodies joined together, forming pale white bone blades! The deterrent force of this monster was even greater than that of ordinary tian shi (devourers)! It was estimated that even facing the giant tian shi boss, it could persist for a long time.

At this time, Fang Senyan finally understood why Gurga had been so righteous in facing three enemies alone. It turned out that the corpses left here were his best helpers... regardless of whether the original owner of the corpse was a warrior of the Ouroboros tribe or a warrior of the Sun tribe!

Mbenja looked at Gurga, the hatred in his eyes not diminished in the slightest. With a roar, he once again held his spear and charged forward! At this time, he had almost exerted all the strength of this body... that is, the full strength of Gandazan, the leader of the Ouroboros tribe. It should be known that Gandazan was able to lead the tribe to contend with the Sun tribe for thousands of years, and his strength was also conceivable.

But for Mbenja, he did not directly devour the main personality... doing so would only lead to a mutually destructive ending... but merely suppressed the main personality to the limit. To fully exert the strength of this body meant one thing: it was necessary to give the main personality more freedom, more and greater authority to control the body! The price of this behavior would directly lead to the rapid burning of the soul energy of the secondary personality, which might directly perish after this battle.

Although the terrifying Gurga was in a weakened state after casting a powerful sorcery, the corpse beast he summoned was huge and extremely agile. If it weren't for the two elders of the Ouroboros tribe fighting to protect him, sometimes even at the cost of their own lives, Mbenja would have been pounced on and dismembered long ago.

Even more bizarre was that although they could also cause damage to the corpse beast, after being injured, the corpse beast only needed to get close to a place with corpses and roll on the spot, immediately sticking the corpse to its body, and in an instant, it would absorb the blood and flesh above, turning it into a part of the terrifying monster's body.

In a short time, Mbenja and the two elders of the Ouroboros tribe were already in danger, but the corpse beast they faced was still extremely fierce and vigorous, without any signs of fatigue.

Mbenja's face was ashen as he thrust out with his spear after spear, but most of them pierced into empty space. Even if they hit occasionally, it was nothing more than the splashing of foul-smelling blood and flesh, which did not cause much damage to the corpse beast blocking in front of him. Knowing that life and death hung by a thread, the ferocity on his face greatly increased, and he exerted it to the fullest. Suddenly, he roared and thrust a spear deeply into the corpse beast's chest, rotating it with force. Blood light burst out, and then the entire spear exploded!

In a mad howl, flesh and blood fell like rain. Half of the corpse beast's body was forcibly cut off by Mbenja, but as its left arm waved, the five pale white claws formed by the fresh ribs of humans also slammed down towards Mbenja's head.

At this time, Tiago, an elder of the Ouroboros tribe, rushed up in time and pounced on Mbenja, sending him flying. He himself let out a shrill scream, his right leg having been severed by the corpse beast's claws!

And at this moment, Mbenja, who had been blinded by the killing, also grabbed another spear and stabbed it back into Tiago's chest.

It should be known that what Mbenja hated was all the Dubia people. This was a very deformed, morbid psychology. For him, Gurga was just the most ruthless in killing his relatives the most, but the rest of the Dubia people were also covered in blood, treating his people as food. If he could kill one, then of course he would not miss it.

After killing Elder Tiago of the Ouroboros tribe, Mbenja was about to pounce again, but he suddenly felt a burst of weakness, a stagger, and could not help but take a few steps back, gasping for breath. His vision went black and he knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling violently. Large beads of cold sweat slid down from the side of his cheeks.

"Hahahaha." Gurga, who had witnessed this scene, laughed, very happily.

At this time, Fang Senyan knew very clearly why Gurga was laughing. Because Mbenja was able to control Gandazan's body by relying on the resentment in his heart. To put it more intuitively or popularly, it was the resentment before death! It was just that every time Mbenja killed a Dubia person, the resentment in his heart would be vented out invisibly. The more Dubia people he killed, the stronger the resentment that was vented... Correspondingly, the weaker the suppression of the main personality!

Fang Senyan was also a very scheming guy. His current strength might be far inferior to Gurga, but! In terms of scheming and city, he might not be worse than Gurga.

He immediately grasped Gurga's meaning... as long as he created another opportunity for Mbenja to kill the other elder of the Ouroboros tribe, Heicaosi, then perhaps after Mbenja's resentment subsided again, and his ferocity greatly reduced, he would not be able to fully suppress the main personality like he did now.

Then, the struggle between the main and secondary personalities for the body, the price that appeared was like armed police and police officers clashing, which would inevitably lead to the simultaneous paralysis of both functions... the body would definitely lose control along with it.

At this time, Gurga could let go and exert himself. According to the mysterious abilities he was showing at this time, he might have some kind of magic that could turn Mbenja's current body into his own puppet!

In this way, the end of this war would be: the loyal elders of the Ouroboros tribe would also be killed, and the only legitimate heir would be controlled by Gurga, which would be a silent and seamless takeover from top to bottom. This was a hundred times better than directly annexing the Ouroboros tribe by force!!

Gurga's deep scheming was evident, and compared to him, the two elders of the Ouroboros tribe were simply like children.

"Since that's the case..." A sneer appeared on the face of Fang Senyan, who was pretending to be a corpse in the distance. "Then you wouldn't dare to kill Mbenja... or rather, the body that Mbenja currently possesses. Otherwise, all your previous hard work would be in vain. The Ouroboros tribe would never let go of the enemy who killed their leader, Gandazan. Hmph, then, I have a lot to gain in this battle!"

"Heicaosi." Gurga suddenly called out the name of another Ouroboros priest. "You have no chance of winning, not even a little chance! So I'm giving you a chance to survive, and that is to immediately cooperate with me to capture the guy in front of you, and then I will turn him into an obedient puppet. After our two tribes unite, the glory of the Dubia tribe will once again shine on the earth! The future belongs to us, and I grant you to follow in my footsteps."

Heicaosi stood on a corner of the Flame Plaza, equidistant from both Mbenja and Gurga. He hunched over, covering his mouth with his palm. When he took it down, there were a few warm spots on his hand.