Chapter 586: Chapter 248: He’s Back As the red shadow gradually drew near, this small tribe, once known for its peace and tranquility, was now brewing a counterattack. Inside Frost Wolf Castle, David stood on the balcony, gazing in the direction of the Demon Beast Forest. He long ago discovered those beastmen exuding a demonic aura, only these beastmen evidently carried the aura of a bloodline mage. Apparently, these demon orcs were being controlled by bloodline mages lurking in the shadows. As the red-skinned orcs surged towards the territory of the Fur Rabbit Race like a tide, the entire forest was instantly enveloped by the atmosphere of battle. "Shoot the arrows!" With one command from the leader, dozens of archers drew their bows in unison, and arrows rained down on the enemy like a storm. The arrows traced beautiful arcs in the air, yet as they were about to strike the red-skinned orcs, they were easily blocked by heavy armor and a ferocious aura. Even though a few arrows pierced the enemy’s bodies, they failed to inflict fatal damage. And yet, those red-skinned orcs charged towards the Fur Rabbit Race without hesitation, their hideous faces emitting deafening roars. "Charge!" The squad leaders led the attack, weaving skillfully through the enemy ranks. But just as they attempted to break through the enemy’s defenses, a brawny red-skinned orc suddenly emerged, tearing apart the body of the squad leader in front with massive claws, blood splattering! The person beside him couldn’t even react before being knocked to the ground by the demon-like creatures that followed. "We cannot lose! Protect the rear!" another commander shouted anxiously. But such words seemed to be of no avail. Some Fur Rabbit Race warriors watched their companions fall one after another, the fear in their hearts growing ever stronger. In an instant, some began to retreat in despair, while others grew enraged and fought desperately against the crimson creatures ahead, yet often only sent more blood and life flowing away. As time went on, the war grew increasingly brutal. The once agile and nimble squad members appeared so pale and powerless in the face of the towering and ferocious, malevolent red creatures. In successive charges, warriors were knocked down, injured, or killed, with blood staining the once peaceful earth. With a massive tremor, a colossal red-skinned orc appeared from the front. He lifted a severely injured young warrior who had just regained consciousness with one hand, "See, no matter how many you have, you cannot stop me!" With a mocking laugh, he flung the young life into the air, the little warrior screamed as he fell to the ground, unable to move again. This brutal scene chilled the hearts of more Fur Rabbit Race warriors, and just at that moment, a figure came rushing from afar, it was the Bloodline Knight Order formed by the Fur Race. The Bloodline Knights were cloaked in fighting qi, with bloodline energy swirling around them, as they swiftly charged into battle. With the arrival of the Bloodline Knight Order, the atmosphere of the battlefield changed instantly. Though small in stature, the knights of the Fur Rabbit Race were empowered by a powerful bloodline force, like lightning on the battlefield, they quickly cut into the enemy lines. "Charge!" the leading knight roared, his armor glistening in the moonlight. With this command, the knight order shot out like an arrow, advancing towards the red-skinned orcs with extraordinary speed. In the face of this powerful charge, even the frenzied and ferocious beastmen seemed to hesitate. "Out of the way!" A bloodline knight swung his lance in the front, instantly piercing through the chest of a red-skinned orc that tried to pounce. The orc let out a heart-wrenching scream and collapsed weakly, while the red creatures following were stunned in their tracks. They hadn’t expected these seemingly weak Fur Race members to be so courageous. Taking the opportunity, other Fur Rabbit Race warriors also gathered their courage, fighting side by side with the accompanying Bloodline Knights. But faced with relentless, numerous, and now mindless red creatures filled with a desire for slaughter, such a counterattack was clearly far from enough to turn the tide. At this moment, a massive red-skinned orc stood again, towering as a mountain. He roared to the sky, spreading a heavy, unsettling feeling of dread. "You weak creatures, you cannot hide from me!" He swung his enormous weapon with full force, slashing through the air towards the approaching squad leaders. In this moment of life and death, the squad leader did not back down, he used all his strength to meet it, turning his fighting qi into a blade, piercing through the claw. Meanwhile. At Frost Wolf Castle, David was surrounded by four bloodline mages. These bloodline mages emanated powerful energy waves, all were Third-Ring Bloodline Mages. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢 Inside Frost Wolf Castle, the tense atmosphere permeated. The four bloodline mages surrounding David emitted such powerful energy waves that the entire room seemed to tremble. Though they wielded the power of bloodline mages, their bodies influenced by various demon beast bloodlines. Under the impact of the pulsating energy waves, the bodies of the four bloodline mages began to twist violently, as if torn apart by an invisible force. Their original humanoid forms became increasingly blurred under the influence of bloodline power, their skin covered by thick scales shining with a strange and icy luster. Not only were the scales tough, but they bore mysterious and eerie patterns, flickering like ancient runes, exuding a chilling aura. Their faces also underwent a drastic transformation, the once clear human faces now becoming indistinguishable. Animal ears suddenly sprang from the tops of their heads, eyes shining like predators in the dark, lips tearing apart to reveal sharp and menacing teeth like blades. After transforming, these bloodline mages presented a fear-inducing image, akin to stitched-together beasts. Their body parts seemed to come from various creatures, each part telling a horror story. The upper body of the mage was covered in heavy, hard scales, appearing in interwoven shades of black and green, as if peeled from deep-sea monsters. He had broad, sturdy shoulders like a giant beast, accompanying a slender and agile little tail twisting like a snake. His eyes emanated different colors, one deep blue, the other fiery orange, giving his expression an increasingly eerie and multifaceted appearance. A crack spread across his chest, oozing what seemed like a dark liquid, suggesting not just blood but indescribable things flowing from the abyss within him. As the transformation deepened, a dense and suffocating aura of unease spread around them. These bloodline mages were no longer merely human wizards, but monsters truly fused with the power of demon beasts, becoming the most terrifying creatures within the chaos. "A complete bloodline fusion legacy, is it?" David watched the transformation of the bloodline mages, his expression grave. In the past, the bloodline mages he saw appeared as misshapen monsters, pieced together from various demon beasts. But the bloodline mages before him were completely different, evidently having the same method of fusing demon beast bloodlines. David took a deep breath, alert inside. Their transformation not only involved a morphological distortion, but also marked a new level in their control over power and desire. This is also the strength of the bloodline mages, borrowing powerful bloodlines to greatly enhance their power! "You are too naive to think we’re merely simple bloodline mages?" "We embrace the power of origin, fully integrating the power of the demon beasts into our souls!" One of the mages, now in beast form, sneered, his voice low and hoarse, echoing as if from the depths of hell. David focused intently on the four stitch-monster-like beings, their every move brimming with ferocity and brutality. Their large claws sliced through the air with a tearing shriek, twisting snake tails and animal features, they moved freely through space, encircling David like hunters.