Chapter 508 If You Won't Do It, Your Master Will Do It for You
With the three colors of domineering aura fully manifested, the Red Earl's longsword suddenly burst forth with a crimson hue. Then, under the gaze of countless incredulous eyes, that crimson cross-shaped arc of light instantly reflected across the sky and spread to the sea and sky.
In the blink of an eye, the light and shadow in the world changed, the sun's radiance was blocked in the sky, and only that blood red, which became more and more majestic and more and more awe-inspiring, remained in the sea of the new world!
Conqueror's Haki - God's Domain - Bloodstained Abyss!!!
Just like the Golden Lion's Conqueror's Haki - God's Domain - Golden Paradise, the sea kings who can step into the God's Domain have undoubtedly reached the pinnacle of their own paths before breaking free from their cocoons and transforming into butterflies, taking another step forward.
The Red Earl, Barrorick Redfield, this seventy-year-old man, had experienced too much, grown weary of too much, become too tired of too much, killed too much, and lost too much.
The winds of time gently blow, wiping away the dust of the world, revealing the deepest, most fundamental color—the lifeblood that permeated the entire life of the Red Earl, this supreme ruler.
Bloodbath!
On King's Heights, Lex remained silent for a long time. Ever since the Red Earl stood alone in the sky and began to speak eloquently, Lex had not uttered a word or made any move, as if the historical inscription stone had stood still in place.
Behind Lex, Captain Shano, a legendary figure, was utterly dumbfounded, completely unable to control his facial expression. What was it about these old men that made them all look like monsters?!
Why?!
You're over seventy years old; you should at least be enjoying your retirement, not just living a peaceful life. But why are you still able to achieve godhood with all three types of Haki?!
Recalling how he had recently had to yield three moves to Shiki, fight two opponents—Whitebeard and Shiki—and even challenge Im directly, bypassing Red Earl, and then Lex Luthor, Shano couldn't help but blush deeply at this moment, no matter how slow-witted or arrogant he was.
Why do I, who am usually so wise and valiant, seem a bit... like a clown?
Regardless of Shano's clownish moment, on the battlefield, at some point, Count Red and Saint Fix had already ascended into the sky.
With such strength, even without special Devil Fruit abilities, fighting in the air would be a piece of cake.
The Red Earl has blood-bone wings on his back, a product of the deep awakening of the Vampire Fruit. Over the years, the Red Earl has stored up a massive amount of blood essence. To be fair, the Red Earl is the only one in this vast ocean capable of sustaining long-term, high-intensity combat.
Unfortunately, there are no strong individuals on this sea who are on par with Red Earl. Even the current Figarand Fix Saint is no match for Red Earl, who has achieved godhood with all three types of Haki.
Why do you say that?
Because on the battlefield at this moment—
"Red Secret Technique: Song of the Underworld!"
Ficks Saint was covered in blood. Even with his profound domineering cultivation of more than a hundred years, he appeared pale and powerless under the Red Earl's sword.
"Red Secret Technique: Hell Song!"
歘——
The crimson light flashed and disappeared in an instant, and most people couldn't even catch a glimpse of the two figures. Even most of the powerful figures from the vast ocean who had made it onto the Star Ranking felt their worldviews crumbling at this moment.
As a top-tier player on the Star Ranking, even his Observation Haki couldn't detect the movement of these two people—no, he couldn't see anything at all.
At this moment, the most devastated people outside the battlefield were not the Star Ranking experts who considered themselves strong but could not even detect the movements of the Red Earl and Saint Fix.
At this moment, the most devastated and their Dao hearts shattered were undoubtedly those few supreme experts on the Sky Ranking—
Barrett swallowed hard, hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to ask Shano beside him:
"Brother Shano, can you 'see' Mr. Ryder?"
Xia Nuo's scalp tingled even more, and he replied with equal difficulty, "Then... of course, it's a piece of cake."
Alright, hearing this answer, Barrett felt much better. It turned out that Shano's Observation Haki couldn't 'see' him either. He looked at the Golden Lion and Whitebeard deep in the King's High Hall, wanting to ask them, but in the end he didn't ask, because he understood that at this moment, Senior Ryder was already a whole level above everyone present and had truly seen Mr. Lex's back.
He is the number one person after God, without any further controversy.
High in the sky, Fix Saint was in an unprecedentedly sorry state. He vaguely remembered that when the Great Rise of the World began and the world was ordered to fight, he had also fought against the Red Earl in the Holy Land. At that time, if they were not evenly matched, at least they had a back-and-forth battle. However, at this moment, Fix Saint felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness and despair.
To make a peak king feel despair, even if Rocks, who possessed the bloodline of the Davy clan, were alive, he would be far inferior. Even if the legendary Davy Jones were alive, he would be far behind. Even the currently high-spirited Golden Lion and Whitebeard would find it difficult to catch up.
"Red Secret Technique: Song of No Return!"
After three moves, Fix Saint could no longer withstand the onslaught and was forced to take the full force of the attack, enduring god-level strikes. Even with the endless life bestowed upon him by Lord Im, Fix Saint was completely overwhelmed and no match for him!
"Ryder, this clash is merely a battle between two rankings. Between us, I am far inferior to you, and I should naturally acknowledge your third place on the Sky Ranking. Why are you filled with murderous intent?"
At this point, Fix Saint asked a question he had always wanted to ask: in all the previous battles between the two rankings, especially the battle for a seat on the Sky Ranking, no matter how fierce, earth-shattering, or awe-inspiring the fighting was, there had never been such obvious killing intent.
The Red Earl was not engaged in a battle for a spot on the Sky Ranking. What lay before Saint Fix was the Red Earl's extremely sharp and boundless killing intent!
He wanted to kill himself!
He definitely wanted to kill me!
Count Red remained silent, his figure disappearing once again into the sky. The next instant, an even sharper crimson sword light bloomed behind Saint Ficks.
"Red Secret Technique: Frosty Morning Moon!"
Ficks Saint fought desperately, but was once again bleeding profusely in mid-air, barely able to maintain his own form.
Beyond the battlefield—
More and more powerful individuals noticed that something was amiss.
What the Red Earl displayed was far more than an ordinary battle for a seat; it was a deadly display of skill, where every move could determine victory or defeat!
Roy's mind raced. He had a rough idea of what Ryder was thinking. He didn't quite agree with it, but he couldn't stop him.
Because Roy understood even better that no matter what he tried to persuade Lex at that moment, Lex would refuse it all.
Roy even believed that even if Senior Ryder's goal at this moment wasn't just to kill Saint Ficks, but to completely destroy the Holy Land, Ryder would still unhesitatingly go all in!
Roy understood perfectly.
At this moment, Lex's feelings for the Red Earl had reached a point where they were almost surpassing those for Gion. He would kill anyone, let alone a Saint like Ficks, even if Im came. Lex would follow the Red Earl to kill whoever he wanted.
Moreover, the Red Earl did this essentially for Lex's sake, for Lex's great cause.
In a great era of upheaval and change, there can't be only the back-and-forth battle between the two lists, vying for a so-called seat, and then playing some pirate-themed games through live streaming.
The Red Earl has lived through several eras, and he knows all too well what this great era is lacking—
Blood!
True, royal blood!
Lex doesn't do it himself; the Red Earl does it for him, he kills for him!
This is the silent yet deafening journey of the master and disciple.
