All Chapters of Blood of the Beast God: Chapter 141
- Chapter 150
180 chapters
Chapter 141: The Terrifying Dark-Green Poison
The underground passage stretched out in front of them, damp and shadowy, like it hadn’t changed in decades. Sound didn’t travel far down here. Even the cold felt like it had settled in with no plans to leave.As Antonio and the others stepped in, Kaelen immediately felt some of the weight on his shoulders ease. More than a dozen ghouls were wedged behind him, piling into the narrow tunnel until the space was so tight not even air could squeeze past.Only the first few were actual elites. Everything after that? Just regular little monsters trying to look intimidating.It wasn’t that the ghouls didn’t want to overwhelm them with numbers. They physically couldn’t. The tunnel bottleneck was brutal—narrow, cramped, and impossible for large groups to storm through. Even if ten thousand ghouls were packed into the underground labyrinth, only a handful at a time could get through. Honestly, that alone probably saved the team from a full wipe.With Antonio shooting from the back, Angela firin
Chapter 142: Finally Reached Level 13
Kaelen had barely gotten the last word out when the shattered dark-green sphere started changing again. It went through almost the same motions as the previous white one, except for one big difference—this time, it didn’t morph into a lump of flesh that spat out a monster.When the ghoul nest finally blew apart and the rush of green light faded away, someone—no, something—was standing there.A Golden Ghoul.But not the kind he’d killed before. Its eyes weren’t empty or crazed, and there was no wild hunger burning in them.They were clear. Focused. Actually… alive.Kaelen froze for a heartbeat. He’d never seen a Golden Ghoul with intelligence.And this thing was huge—easily double the size of a regular one, thick-limbed and towering like it’d been carved from oak and hate.The moment the sphere vanished, he shot forward. Not a single breath wasted. As soon as that Golden Ghoul appeared, he was already mid-charge.But the stun didn’t land.This wasn’t some ghoul with a slightly upgraded
Chapter 143: KF Contract Upgraded
Even cornered, the Golden Ghoul had put up a fight, forcing Kaelen and his team to stay on their toes. Its attention had shifted to Shia, which was fortunate—the creature was already bleeding out. Had it had more life left, Kaelen might’ve had to abandon his post blocking the passage just to protect her. That would’ve kept her safe, sure—but the ghoul? It would’ve been gone in a flash.But now, none of that mattered. With one brutal swing of the Bloodthirsty Battle Axe, the ghoul’s body split apart, crashing to the ground in a heavy thud.The Golden Ghoul was dead.And with its death came a surge of energy—a golden, radiant glow enveloping the team. From above, it looked as if every member of Kaelen’s party was bathed in shimmering light.All five of them felt it. But it burned brightest around Antonio, Jeka, and Shia. Even after the glow faded from Kaelen and Angela, it lingered on the other three, lasting twice as long. Naturally, they gained two levels each.Level 14. Everyone exce
Chapter 144: Unknown Dungeon Entrance
Kaelen hated blackouts. Absolutely hated them. Right at the most critical moment—momentum surging, adrenaline high—the screen went pitch black, and a thousand words of progress vanished into nothing. Ugh. His mood tanked instantly. But there were still three more updates for today. Counting this one, that made four. Far from over. And, yeah… happy Mother’s Day, he reminded himself bitterly.The Deathly Ghost-Face Shield was raised firmly in front of him, a bulwark against the rushing monsters. One by one, he cut through them, stepping over corpses like they were stepping stones. Yet, a flash of disappointment crossed his face. No monster nest here. Not a single one.They had already swept through countless underground passages, clearing nearly all the outer tunnels. Their most dangerous fight had been with a lone level-19 monster. That thing had slammed level suppression down on Kaelen’s hero team, cutting their attack and defense in half. The battle had been brutal.The monster itsel
Chapter 145: Purple Thorn Prison
“A dungeon entrance… here? How… how is there even a dungeon entrance here?” Angela’s voice trembled with awe as she stared at the swirling purple vortex. It shimmered like a pocket of the cosmos, stars twinkling inside it, folding the universe into a single, impossible point.“A dungeon… right here?” Jeka’s eyes practically sparkled, his excitement radiating. “This is it! This has to be an unknown dungeon. No one—nobody—has ever been here before!” He waved his arms like he was announcing it to the world.“This is our shot,” Jeka continued, bouncing on the balls of his feet. “If we clear this first, we’re pioneers. First to conquer, first to claim the rewards—one attribute point, just like that!” He was practically glowing with energy. “Levels 12 to 17. Perfect for us.”He circled the vortex, inspecting every angle, tracing its curves like he could memorize it with his eyes. The dungeon was set in a massive hall, not much different from the one where they’d destroyed the Ghoul Nest. At
Chapter 146: The Lowermost Cell
Kaelen stepped into the swirling purple light without slowing, without so much as a second thought. Angela, Antonio, and Jeka rushed after him, their figures swallowed one by one. Shia hesitated only a beat, shaking her head in helpless frustration before following them in.A burst of violet swallowed everything.Then—blankness.They were gone.Cold. Damp.Those two sensations hit Kaelen the moment his awareness snapped back.The world blurred around him, the scenery sliding in reverse like someone rewinding a memory. A tower flickered into view—a watchtower he recognized instantly. Even though Purple Thorn Prison had shown up far earlier than it ever should’ve, this was still the same dungeon he remembered from his last life.That thought alone let him breathe again. The tension in his chest finally loosened.He was sitting in a prison wagon. Iron chains bit into his wrists. He wore a scratchy linen shirt, short trousers, and a pair of straw sandals that looked like they belonged on
Chapter 147: What Did You Do to My Sister
Kaelen stepped forward with a slow, cold smile, the chains around his ankles scraping loudly across the stone floor.“A taste of bliss and agony, was it?” he said. “Alright then… let me help you experience that again. And again.”The massive man blocking his path actually snorted, amused instead of threatened.“Bold. Wild,” he said. “I like that.”A glint of cruelty flickered in his eyes as he swung a huge palm at Kaelen—purposefully avoiding the head. He could’ve cracked Kaelen’s skull like an egg if he wanted to. But why ruin a perfectly good plaything?If anything, he was already regretting agreeing to kill Kaelen. A toy like him shouldn’t be wasted.Kaelen’s lips curled.“Wide open,” he murmured. “Are you really begging to die?”He moved in one sharp burst. Ever since those shackles came off his wrists, the strength sealed inside him had come roaring back. And in this strange dungeon, there were no levels—just raw attributes.That alone flipped the entire battlefield in his favor.
Chapter 148: Breaking Out of the Cell
The air inside the prison cell felt sharp enough to cut. One wrong move and the whole place would have gone up in flames—swords drawn, bows bent, all of that. And in the middle of that boiling tension, Kaelen just stood there grinning like he’d walked into the exact fight he’d been hoping for.Jack and Harry faced him like a pair of starving wolves, shoulders tight, eyes hollow with rage. Off to the side, the hulking brute who had started trouble earlier lay crumpled on the floor, unconscious or maybe half-dead—it was honestly hard to tell.Kaelen gave the collapsed man one lazy glance and nodded to himself. Jack and Harry… now they were the kind of allies he wanted. That idiot from before? Nothing but dead weight the whole time.“Your sister Lisa is doing pretty well these days,” Kaelen said casually, as if chatting by a fireplace instead of inside a death box. “You know Baron Harvey—our famous ‘gentleman,’ the guy who practically collects beautiful women. She’s already been taken to
Chapter 149: Designer of the Purple Thorn Prison
Antonio and Shia weren’t a step behind Kaelen. The moment they crossed into their cell, they felt the pressure strangling their strength loosen—slowly at first, like warmth creeping back into numb fingers, then all at once. Power rushed through their bodies again, sharp and familiar.With their strength returning and their weapons responding, the cell suddenly felt laughably flimsy. When Kaelen arrived a moment later, the three of them almost clashed on instinct alone—three blades drawn in the dark—until recognition flickered and stopped the fight before it began.Kaelen preferred the simple approach: fewer variables, fewer problems. If someone wasn’t useful, he usually solved that quickly. But Antonio and Shia believed the opposite—more people meant more strength—so naturally, they began cracking open every cell they passed. Bars? Broken. Prisoner inside? Freed. They didn’t even hesitate.Kaelen’s frown tightened with each new voice echoing behind them. Too many people. Too much nois
Chapter 150: The Raging Flood
A low, bone-shaking rumble ripped through the ground, knocking dust off the walls and making everyone jump. If they hadn’t heard the thin kid’s warning earlier, they probably would’ve assumed the guards were rolling out some giant siege engine.But after what he’d said… the truth clicked instantly.That roar wasn’t metal.It was water—an enormous wave tearing through the depths of Purple Thorn Prison.“Damn that bastard! I— I’ll kill Baron Harvey myself!” the old man shrieked, panic twisting every line of his face. “He actually opened the floodgates! Once the water gets in, we’re finished—every last one of us!”“Cruel doesn’t even cover it,” Kaelen muttered, throwing him a sideways glance. “But the real demon is whoever designed Purple Thorn Prison in the first place. With a setup like this, they just open a gate during a riot and drown every prisoner without lifting a finger.”He snorted.“Sending guards costs money and lives. Flooding the place? Completely free.”The old man and the