SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God Chapter 660 Is it possible?

The golden barrier protecting their formation disintegrated in an instant, leaving the surviving experts to gaze around in sheer terror.

"It is over..."

"How can they move so fast without using poison?!"

"Shadow constructs are not supposed to possess this much power!!"

"He is exploiting the class system! There is no way he isn't cheating the system!!"

"Is he not a fucking vampire? How is he capable of wielding the shadow element and poison like this?"

Vicious shadow beasts stalked the battlefield, resembling wolves crafted from the darkest night. Red light flickered within their eerie eyes, and the moment a vulnerability appeared, they struck as a synchronized pack.

The last remaining C-rank defender let out a scream as he desperately tried to trigger a teleport talisman. It failed. His HP bar plummeted to zero before he could even register that something had struck him from behind with such ferocity that it resulted in instant death.

In that moment, the assembly of C-rank experts was reduced to nothing more than mere blood banks. Damon licked his lips as he greedily drank in the blood essence.

"War is the greatest blessing we could receive." He smirked while his shadow minions gathered the loot strewn across the field of slaughter. "Blood Reign, is it possible for you to hold any more stats?" Damon questioned the weapon spirit, who took several seconds to respond. "I cannot hold them all." Damon gave a nod of acknowledgment. "Understood. Just do what you can." Although he had more meridians to unblock, they required a specific environment. Having already opened the star meridian cluster in his back, he had absorbed approximately 10,000 additional stat points.

To his astonishment, every meridian enhanced his potential far beyond the capacity of a standard meridian. This realization made Damon even more determined to take his time with his meridian smashing. Unlocking the correct meridians could be the deciding factor between a mediocre physique and a godly body. He refused to rush the process.

Nevertheless, it pained his heart to witness so many stat points being wasted. He wished there was a way to utilize all of them. Given the current situation where he would be engaged in continuous, back-to-back battles, he desperately wanted to find a way to use his cheat ability without letting it go to waste.

Damon watched in silence as an increasing amount of blood essence surged into his frame. Closing his eyes, he felt his miasmic boundary expand without limit, meeting no resistance. Suddenly, the lotus buds surrounding him began to bloom and burst in succession, scattering petals far and wide. This only served to intensify the nightmare.

Every lotus functioned like a silent explosive. Rings of pale petals drifted outward, each carrying a distinct poisonous profile. Rot. Neurotoxin. Paralysis. Viral decay. Mana-burn. Essence-bleed. Petrification dust. Even hybrid toxins with clashing effects—such as lingering corrosion paired with instant kills or delayed bursts—existed together in a state of impossible harmony.

The environment surrounding Damon began to distort. Grass shriveled into black spirals. Stone started to bubble. The very air shimmered as if it were being boiled alive.

Damon let out a slow breath as the growing miasma aligned with his intent. The poisonous boundary was becoming stable, stretching out and thickening as it responded like a natural extension of his own body. This setting, a battlefield drenched in death, provided the perfect atmosphere for unsealing his next meridian cluster.

The war was essentially finished. It was merely a matter of time before the city was completely emptied.

Damon recognized that employing such a strategy to win was underhanded. No one would have anticipated this, particularly after his public move to establish a guild and recruit members aggressively. However, that had been a simple distraction. If they fell for the ruse, it was not his concern.

His objective had remained unchanged from the start: infiltrate a city and make it uninhabitable. Once the population had either perished or fled, he would draw the poison back into himself and repopulate the city with endless vampires!

It was a simple plan, provided it worked. Now, he pondered silently if there was a method to preserve all these stat points. Simultaneously, he concentrated on the flow of poison within him, trying to identify which meridian set he should burst open next. With enough focus, he might find a superior pathway to unlock.

Finally, he patiently examined each petal, analyzing every poison one by one. This was a game of probability, and with the help of La Rocha, it was only a matter of time until he found a poison suitable for soul-strengthening or soul-erosion. Either would suffice.

Damon kept his eyes shut and continued his Cultivation, focusing on these three objectives. After a period, he used shadow step to swap places with his clone elsewhere in the city. He reappeared like a demon in the heart of a densely populated district where guild members stood by awkwardly, unsure of their next move. His arrival immediately sparked new waves of chaos and insanity.

NPCs shrieked in terror. Players watched in stunned silence. Shadows feasted while the poison surged. Damon grinned. It was time to purge another sector. Without a hint of hesitation, he unleashed hell, transforming the area into another poisonous landscape before sitting down to absorb the blood essence. To further refine his blood manipulation skills, he took his time and activated more abilities.

If he could advance his blood manipulation, he might be able to perceive the exact mechanics of his bloodline extraction skill, or perhaps even guide the result into a single drop of blood. By doing so, he might save stats for his own future use or for others to consume.

"Blood Reign, does this concept make sense? What are your thoughts?"

The weapon spirit was momentarily stunned. "Only you could conceive of such a thing, my liege." She fell silent for a moment before breaking into giggles. "My liege, it is a brilliant idea. Yes, it can be done. We can achieve this. You simply need to let me feel you. All of you..."

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