Outer Space.
Ten blood-red figures stood in the void, like ten blood suns hanging in the sky, emanating overwhelming evil qi.
They wore blood-colored battle armor, wielding bone blood blades, their silhouettes towering like mountains.
The blood blades were covered in mysterious runes, just a trace of their sharpness was enough to make a demigod-level being feel an unprecedented sense of dread.
Besides.
Around all the Asura gods, a large amount of crimson blood mist surged.
These blood mists seemed to be alive, continuously devouring the surrounding nebulae, shrouding the entire star domain in the shadow of death.
Where the blood mist passed, the stars of all heavens dimmed.
The indestructible space twisted and cracked like a shattered mirror in the face of the blood mist.
The terror of its might was such that, even across endless distances, all simulators in Wuyou City were terrified beyond measure.
