King's Awakening

Chapter 563: Chapter 563: Blood-Drinking Spirit!

As soon as the words fell, George once again raised his large knife and launched an attack towards White Mitchell.

Upon seeing this, White Mitchell chose to dodge with an unfazed expression.

George, of course, had no idea that within him, the Origin Power of the Dragon Realm was hidden.

The Origin Power, in the Forbidden Land, is the highest-level Spirit!

This is something that no other powerful Spirit can compare to.

After all, this is the Origin Power, condensed from the collected destiny of an entire kingdom.

He essentially possesses the strength of hundreds of millions of ordinary people.

Before entering the Forbidden Land, Alexander told White Mitchell that he represents the entirety of the Dragon Realm. The countless citizens of the Dragon Realm all depend on him.

Shared glory, shared loss!

The stronger White Mitchell becomes, the stronger the people of the Dragon Realm outside will be.

On the contrary, should White Mitchell, carrying the Origin Power of the Dragon Realm, die in the Forbidden Land, the people of the Dragon Realm outside would be greatly affected.

At the very least, they would face multiple difficulties and disasters, at worst, their homes would be destroyed and their peoples would die!

It was precisely because White Mitchell had within him this Origin Power, the highest-level Spirit in the Forbidden Land.

Therefore, the large knife in George’s hand did not have much impact on him.

Of course, this was also because the Spirit of George’s knife was not of a particularly high level.

If he really encountered powerful Spirits, with White Mitchell’s current power, he would not be able to resist at all.

After all, the Origin Power within him was still in a state of recovery.

Only when it is fully restored, will he be able to display his true brilliance, and suppress everything!

Of course, this is provided that he does not encounter other Origin Powers.

If both parties had Origin Power, who would end up the deer’s death and who would catch the deer would depend on their individual abilities.

However, this was already enough for White Mitchell as he was.

What’s left is to force George to use even more powerful methods as much as possible!

He did this to use George to grind himself, and secondly, to provide the soldiers watching the battle nearby with invaluable experience.

Thinking of this, White Mitchell’s will to fight increased even further in his heart.

Bam, bam, bam… n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

It wasn’t long before White Mitchell and George had exchanged dozens of moves.

Both sides had their wins and losses; George’s body was marked with several ugly punches, while White Mitchell’s body had several knife wounds.

Fortunately, these were only superficial wounds and would not affect White Mitchell’s actual combat power.

On the other hand, the sight of his own wounds made George increasingly furious.

“Fuck! Kid, you’ve pushed me to this point, you’re amazing!

It’s time to end this fight!

In your next life, remember not to provoke me!” George’s face suddenly hardened, and he bit his tongue fiercely.

With a splattering sound, a mouthful of blood sprayed directly from George’s mouth onto the large knife in his hand.

“Blood-Drinking Spirit! Sacrifice!!!” George roared. However, along with his roar, a trace of paleness flashed across his face.

Obviously, George was now using a method that required sacrificing himself in order to gain power.

This method was somewhat similar to the external world’s curse spells.

However, the curse spells of the outside world are considered minor, even if they really work, the effects are not very noticeable.

But what George was using now was not a minor method, it was the genuine Blood Sacrifice Art.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the large knife in George’s hand started to tremble wildly, as if it couldn’t wait to rush out and drink the enemy’s blood. It looked incredibly terrifying!