Chapter 1815 – A Turning Point in The Pinnacle of Life by Evergreen Qin
In this chapter of The Pinnacle of Life, Evergreen Qin introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 1815 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.
The palm that was rushing toward Spencer was huge. It was entirely overwhelming. The situation had changed rapidly and took an unexpected turn.
Even for a master at Tribulation Crossing, Spencer couldn’t move a single inch as the slap came at him. He froze in place like a wooden puppet and watched as the slap landed heavily on his face.
Boom!
Spencer flew through the air, hitting the wall heavily.
The wall was not damaged, as expected, but his body had been brutally smashed. He coughed out mouthfuls of blood.
The leader of the Blood Shura was unforgiving, charging over after that blow.
Spencer understood that the most challenging moment in his life had come.
Roar!
“Mighty dragon of the divine blood, blood sacrifice of my honor! With my flesh and blood, I call upon the gods!”
Spencer roared, and the blood energy in him boiled. His clothes shredded to pieces, and a series of cracks appeared on his body, and fresh blood gushed out from him, forming a pool of blood under his feet. The blood that flowed out didn’t gush out without purpose, automatically forming an ancient and complicated pattern on the ground which exuded an evil and demonic nature.
This was an ancient devil array!
It was also the supreme magic of the Blood Cult!
A vague blood-colored shadow appeared above Spencer’s head, and it was huge, as tall as a hundred feet. It looked like a god or devil, and it exuded an overwhelming aura from this magical shadow. Dense blood energy filled the air, murderous intent rolling about
As for Spencer, his eyes had turned blood red, and his body had grown taller. In addition, four sharp fangs emerged from his mouth.
“Huh?”
The leader of the Blood Shura halted, not making any other move immediately, but stared at Spencer and seemed to be lost in thought. Then, after a while, he nodded. “Blood Cult techniques, I didn’t expect you to know the secret magic that has been passed down in my tribe. It’s a pity that you’re only human and forcibly practicing the divine powers of our Shura tribe, and you
The demon shadow above his head also trembled, and after a few seconds, it gradually faded and disappeared. Even the blood energy that leaked out from Spencer’s body weakened.
Thump!
Spencer kneeled in front of the leader of the Blood Shura, and he prostrated. His heart was overwhelmed by shock and fear. He never knew that the divine powers that he cultivated and swore allegiance by a blood oath were the demon god of the Shura tribe.
This was such a big joke. However, it was too late to regret it now.
Even though he had to give up his life, the blood oath must be upheld, and this was the price to pay for power.
In the beginning, Spencer’s powers were not very strong. Forget about being a Heavenly King, even entering Flying Eagles would have been a stretch. But, later, he had gotten help from a woman and had learned the divine power of the Blood Cult from her. That had increased his strength in leaps and bounds. Then, he had broken through the ranks.
In just ten years, he had unexpectedly managed to reach Tribulation Crossing.
However, at this moment, faced with the demonic tribe that he had sworn a blood oath to, his powers had been suppressed by the overwhelming pressure he felt, and there was no way for him to resist.
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