Above the dome of the sky, two kings fiercely confronted each other, the heavens and earth darkened, terrible aftershocks of the battle rippling in all directions.
"Who are you, daring to attack Black Demon Valley's team?"
The voice of Silent Blood King, deep and authoritative, echoed throughout the heavens and earth, causing everyone's eardrums to tremble.
His opponent, cloaked in a blood robe, was shrouded by a layer of blood curtain, obscuring his face.
"Hehe!"
The person in the blood robe simply let out a sinister laugh, without saying another word.
His palm suddenly reached out, bursting forth with a deep red, bloody radiance.
The next moment, hundreds of blood-red lights shot out, like a meteor shower of blood raining down upon Silent Blood King.
"Such profound mastery of Blood Path, could it be... the Blood Race!"
Silent Blood King formed a suspicion in his mind.
This is bad!
