Chapter 159 version T0, can it be played without nerfing?
At the outermost edge of the Bright Forest, the battlefield had almost been razed to the ground.

The geographical environment that originally existed here has been completely reshaped, and the battle never stops in the continuous heavy rain.

It was a fierce battle from the very beginning. In this vast woodland, Westhead and Myvana fought to the end, and the bright forest was about to be wiped out!
Westhead could no longer remember how many times he had swung his sword or how many rounds he had fought with Myvana.

He would not even count, because in this extremely intense battle, all thoughts had to be thrown out of the window. There was no time for you to plan, no time for you to savor the battle, you could only fight madly based on instinct.

Slash! Block! Deflect! Dodge! Thrust!

The power of his sword became more and more fierce as he slashed.

Dazzling movements occurred between the two people, and any mistake would result in horrific injuries.

Maybe the abdomen was lacerated, or the arm was pierced, or the ribs were shattered, or the shoulder was smashed.
Although the recovery property of [Withered Glory Yang] is restrained by [Cursed Source Blood], because it is currently in a state of divine blessing, this restraint has been lifted a lot. Otherwise, Westhead would not dare to confront Mivana head-on and exchange blood.

Whether it is the recovery ability of [Withered Glory Yang] or the blood-sucking characteristics of [Cursed Source Blood], they can ignore any minor injuries and recover as before in just a few breaths.

"If this goes on, there will be no end to it."

Westhead exhaled a hot breath, looked into Myvana's ruthless golden-red eyes in the rainy night, and smiled.

In fact, Westhead is not very powerful. The exaggerated numbers that allow him to compete with the rampaging Myvana are entirely due to the dilution of the divinity of the [Fallen Face]. However, the cracks on this mask are becoming more and more.

It’s hard to say who will collapse first.

If this weak divinity is exhausted and Mivana still has some to spare, then it will be bad luck.

Therefore, even though Westhead was somewhat reluctant to give up this evenly matched confrontation, he had to force the battle forward.

"Zheng——"

After colliding with the silver sword again, Westhead leaped back lightly, creating enough distance.

Then he absorbed some of the already weak divinity in the [Fallen Angel's Face] and swung his sword to gather strength.

"Sizzle. Chi--"

In an instant.

The roaring dragon thunder swept through the forest, refusing to blend with the shadows, and thus a verdant halo enveloped everything around it, and the raindrops falling in the entire area evaporated in an instant.

Dust and gravel were freed from the constraints of gravity between the electric arcs, and larger rocks and tree roots were all fixed in the thunder field.

And from Westhead himself there burst forth red embers, like the blast of a furnace burning brightly.

Myvana didn't care about Westhead's power at all. The wolf-eared girl, who was completely dominated by the killing instinct, only wanted to kill all living things in front of her. She rushed straight forward, and the silver sword made a shrill sound of breaking through the air. The real silver blade even left a scarlet afterimage.

At the moment when the silver sword was about to touch Westhead's throat, Yingsheng, who had accumulated strength, smashed it down heavily.

"boom--"

The sound of thunder was deafening, and time and space seemed to stand still.

In an instant, the forest in the rainy night was as bright as day. Even Myvana could not block the slashing attack that had accumulated to the limit. She immediately raised her silver sword to block it, but the dragon thunder had already spread. With the blessing of divinity, its power was even more terrifying, and Myvana was directly shaken away like a rag doll.

It was also the first time that the wolf-eared girl let go of the big knight's silver sword, allowing the latter to fly out and be held by Westhead.

The silver sword blessed by the gods had the attribute "never damaged", so even though its luster had faded, there was no crack at all.

Westhead glanced at Myvana, who flew backwards and fell into a muddy pit, and put the silver sword and Shadow Life back where they were.

Fighting with these two weapons in hand is still too dangerous. Either of them has the ability to kill the other completely, and Westhead's goal is only to wake up Myvana. He does not want to kill the other or be killed by the other.

So it is necessary to disarm. Only in this way can he let go and fight Mivana fiercely!

Although she was severely injured by the blow, accompanied by heavy breathing, lines like red lotus spread on Myvana's body, and the wolf-eared girl stood up again tremblingly, her wet purple-black hair hanging down, and the bloodthirstiness in her golden-red eyes became even stronger.

"Hahahaha. You can stand up like this? Very good! Very good!"

“That’s what makes it fun!”

Seeing this, Westhead laughed, took a step forward, concentrated all his strength on his fist, and punched out hard.

I punched on purpose!
"Bang——" The space-distorting air cannon hit Myvana's body, causing the wolf-eared girl to fly backwards again.

"Roar--"

But just after Myvana crashed into dozens of large trees, the beast-eared girl let out a low roar from her throat, grabbed the ground in mid-air, and stopped forcibly.

Then he catapulted into action and rushed towards Westhead at an even faster speed than when he came.

Caught off guard, Westhead was knocked to the ground by the wolf-eared girl.

"Boom bang bang-"

Myvana raised her fist and started punching Westhead, causing blood to splatter everywhere and the body to become a mess.

Then the beast-eared girl pinned the man down with incredible brute force, and lay on his wound to suck his blood.

As the girl swallowed the blood, the injuries on her body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, almost making Westhead's previous attacks in vain.

You sucked me!
Although he felt very comfortable using the derivative characteristics, Westhead felt extremely uncomfortable when such a disgusting mechanism was applied to himself.

I worked so hard to beat you down to a low health level, and you sucked all your health back up in one gulp. Is this your stats? Myvana!

Version T0, can it be played without nerfing?
Just when Westhead was getting anxious and preparing to break free from Mivana's suppression, he suddenly saw that the bloodthirstiness in the latter's eyes weakened a little.

Wait, I remember that the Holy Spirit bloodline can weaken the influence of [Cursed Source Blood]?

Westhead was so careful that he did not immediately push away Myvana who was lying on his shoulder, but waited until the other party finished drinking blood before starting the next round of fighting.

Just as he was worrying about how to solve the almost unsolvable blood-sucking property of [Cursed Blood], Westhead felt that it would be entirely possible if he could directly perform a blood transfusion to restore a little bit of sanity to Myvana.

"Come, Myvana! My apprentice, my teacher, my friend, you can eat my flesh and blood, and I will drink your blood!"

Westhead punched the beast-eared girl in the pretty face, then tore open her carotid artery and began to drink the cursed blood like a fountain.

[You have taken too much "cursed blood"]

[Has entered the "blood rage" state]

[Having entered the "blood thirsty" state]

[Has entered the "blood frenzy" state]

A series of derivative characteristics began to take effect, and Westhead was interrupted by a shoulder throw from Myvana.

But it doesn’t matter, the characteristics have been obtained, and now it’s time to fight.

"Boom bang bang-"

No dodging or evasion, every punch hits the flesh. If the previous battle was a highly entertaining duel, then this one is the most primitive hand-to-hand combat.

Use fists, knees, teeth, and even the hard skull to hit! Any part of the body is a deadly weapon.

There is not a single bit of manipulation involved, all values ​​are as pure as they can be!
To transfer enough Holy Spirit blood to Myvana, it would be difficult to maintain it with the recovery ability of [Withered Glory Sun] alone, but if the derivative characteristics of [Cursed Source Blood] could be obtained, then there would be no problem at all.

Because Westhead can also recover from injuries by inflicting damage to Myvana, combined with [Withered Glory Sun], it can barely allow Myvana to drink blood multiple times.

Whenever Westhead severely injured the wolf-eared girl, he would let her drink his blood, and he would take the opportunity to update the derivative characteristics.

This scene of you sucking me and I sucking you is truly a wonder.

What? You said that when two people fight, not a drop of blood in their bodies is their own? They start to inflict damage in the void?
Westhead must declare that this is extraordinary! This is the idealistic power born from chaos!
This is not a bug, it’s just a mechanism after all!

"Hahahahahahaha!! I really do have amazing wisdom!"

Westhead laughed wildly, his whole body seemed to be burning due to the erosion of the [Cursed Blood], and every blow from the wolf-eared girl transmitted violent shocks in his body, causing his internal organs, blood vessels and bones to rupture.

But even with such pain, Westhead did not feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, deeply immersed in the frenzy of battle and obsessed with powerful strength, Westhead felt that his condition was better than ever!

(End of this chapter)