The ocean shook.
Endless waves rose and fell like mountain ranges as the three companions continued advancing through the Soul Dominator's territory.
Behind them floated countless corpses.
Ahead of them stretched a sea dyed red with blood.
The enslaved beast armies had suffered catastrophic losses.
Yet instead of retreating, the attacks became increasingly fierce.
It was obvious that the Soul Dominator had become truly enraged.
The heavens darkened.
Thunder rumbled.
An oppressive pressure descended upon the battlefield.
Situ slowly stopped walking.
The Five Animals Dao Marks beneath his skin stirred restlessly.
The Sacred Flesh fragrance drifted through the air.
Deep within his Qi Sea, the Five Animals Dao Temple resonated continuously.
A strange feeling suddenly emerged within his heart.
Danger.
For the first time since leaving the Bloodline Secret Realm, he sensed genuine danger.
Not from the beast armies.
Not from the Soul Dominator himself.
