The Blood Shadow Demon Lord let out a wild laugh; a thick blood mist churned around him as two massive blood spirit hands condensed once more.
One hand reversed its grip, enveloping himself within.
The other grasped his three direct disciples.
The two blood spirit hands formed a wriggling blood cocoon, floating above the Nether River, rapidly advancing.
Wan Meng Demon Lord chuckled softly, her slender foot lightly touching down, and a delicate pink lotus appeared beneath her.
The layers of petals closed around her, shielding her in the center.
As the lotus spun, it emitted enchanting sounds and alluring visions.
Countless stunning and graceful young maidens, breathtakingly beautiful, danced naked, swirling around.
Resentful souls attempting to approach from the river's flow were instantly transformed into strands of chilling nether energy upon nearing the pink lotus.
