The Battlefield

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"Let's begin the massacre!" Ruthven shouted High enough that his screams were mistaken as roars. A massive amount of killing intent was soon released causing those that had led the attack of the two armies to faint.

The disturbed march of the armies gave Ruthven an opportunity, He then dashed to his first victim with one of his hands positioned in the form of a sword. He then proceeded to Stab his hands into his first victim, Blood splattered everywhere as Ruthven got his first kill on the battlefield.

He took no time to rest as he soon took the club that was held by the dead warrior in his right hand. One powerful swing was enough to create space between him and the enemies, But this wasn't enough to stop the march.

With the enemies that kept on approaching, Ruthven held his club in a sword-like position before closing his eyes and taking slow deep breaths.

Upon Opening his eyes, a cold aura was released onto the battlefield as his long hair made him look like a fierce tiger.

"N-no way right, Do we have to face something like that?" The two armies were in terror, as Ruthven smiled upon realizing that he could understand what they were saying.

Swiftly jumping towards the one who spoke those words Ruthven held the club above his head and said as he crushed The enemy's body in one quick swing..."Finally something I can understand" those words were said with blood all over his face.

As Ruthven continued with his killing, The two armies started to see him as a demon before their eyes. An instinctive alliance was created as the humans now had a common enemy.

A full charge was Ordered as they Attacked Ruthven from all sides. The soldiers who were at the back could only see Corpses flying as they Heard the Screams from those who saw the demon with their own two eyes.

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Repeatedly Notifications rang, but Ruthven didn't pay attention to the system as He held a pleasured look on his face.

Though he didn't care much about the system, Ruthven noticed that every time a notification rang, He would only grow stronger... " So this is the leveling function the system had mentioned? Hehe, how useful."

Soon corpses had already started to pile up, but to Ruthven, all he had to do was move to his next location, and jump high enough to spot his enemies, Ruthven scouted the battlefield field with a cold gaze in his eyes.

His gaze on the soldiers was as if God had been watching them from above. Ruthven soon dived into his enemies and upon impact, his club broke with the flying soldiers.

The soldiers saw this as an opportunity and began their charge on him. With a confused look on his face, Ruthven looked at his hands " Huh.... it broke". His actions were like that of a child, and as Ruthven still had a clueless look on his face a club Hit him and while breaking upon impact it slowly pushed him off his balance.

Turning around to the one who had hit him, Ruthven received another hit in the back from a stone club this time.

His anger was already flooding as he soon held the head of whoever was in front of him and span him around to create distance, and As the soldiers backed up Ruthven's speed increased.

Crushing all in his way, Ruthven went forward with his bare hands. The fists Of Ruthven were now like daggers as a punch from them was enough to punch through his opponents.

Thousands upon Thousands of soldiers fell as the battlefield was turned into an Ocean of blood, Corpses piled up and Mountains could be seen as A Blue-eyed demon emerged pulling a corpse with him.

The generals who had been leading the battlefield had long fled and the quest was long Completed without Ruthven Noticing.

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In the distant skies across the thousand galaxies, The system was having a conversation with an unknown entity.

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Ruthven was teleported to The safe zone, but The once peaceful grasslands had changed. A land polluted by blood, and A massive stench of death filled the place.

The once ancient tree that gave off a calm Aura was now turned into a chaotic one "Huh what happened To you" Ruthven's voice was filled with interest.

---<[Notice ] The host has cleared Bonus Quest (1)>---

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---<[Rewards] (1. The Blood of the Hundreds of Thousands of soldiers you have killed shall now be Forged Into a weapon.>---

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Ruthven wondered why the system wanted access to his memories, but he didn't think much about it as he soon said..." Access granted"

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<[Options]

(1) Scythe

(2) Katana

(3) Handgun.>

Ruthven held a serious look as he tried to make a choice. The scythe was a good weapon The only problem was it didn't suit his now tall build.

The katana was a Japanese specialty as it was born in its history and from the kendo lessons, he had taken, it would be most useful.

The handgun was a must-do as it was famous in the Modern era, But he was still unsure as he didn't think it would be useful in many situations, and In the end, He chose the katana.

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Blood started to rise from the grounds of the now Bloodlands, The blood that had risen started to concentrate at a single point in the Bloodlands.

The scene before Ruthven could have been mistaken for a wormhole that was just forming. Starting From the edge a Blood metal started to condense, and Then a sharp Katana started to be formed in the Chaotic safe zone.

The completion of the Katana was soon seen, and the blood stench that it emitted was enough to kill many lower beings, as was judged by Ruthven who was once an {Astral Soul}

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Ruthven put on a serious look as if he was going to name his newborn baby, and after a while of thinking... " Sekhmet" was heard.

This was an Egyptian name from Earth and was the name of a goddess known for drinking blood.

According to the book of the dead, if a part of a soul did not get proper offerings, it was left to suck blood, this was now Sekhmet, his katana.

<[Item:

Name: Sekhmet

Durability: ~/~

Skill: Blood edge, Hidden death, Blood Drain.

Status: It is the first weapon that the Blood God Candidate got upon massacring Hundreds of Thousands of soldiers in the First Great War.]>

---<[Rewards] (2. Skill Blood Mana has been gifted.>---

---<[ Skill] - Blood Mana: This skill allows the use of Blood skills.>---

---<[Reward] (3) Completion of Bonus Quest (1) Has been confirmed, Bonus Quest(2) Shall begin upon the Request of the User>

Ruthven to his surprise didn't get angry instead he smiled. It was as if he missed something and he would be able to find it in the tutorial Quest.

" Status," He said as his eyes were brimming with expectations.

[[ Name: Ruthven ( First progenitor)

Level: 20(501/8900)

Race. : Unknown

Age. : 1100

Status: Incomprehensible

Occupation: Blood God ( Candidate)

Health. : [ 9500/9500]

Strength: 350

Dexterity: 220

Vitality. : ????????

Mana. : 600 ]]

"Huh Really Now"