The blood cloud enveloped.
Living creatures wailed in despair.
Only to see the overwhelming blood cloud cover the world, the vast territory of ten thousand miles was without a ray of sunlight. Below, the city was shrouded in the blood cloud, and all the people were in utter fear, wishing to escape its realm, but the blood cloud's reach was too vast, mortal power utterly unable to flee.
At this moment.
A cultivator guarding the city rose into the sky. Gazing at the blood cloud, his eyes were filled with terror yet more so with rage.
"What manner of demon dares to perform such blood sacrifices upon mortals, do you not fear the wrath of the Immortal Sect? Our Ancient Moon Dynasty is affiliated with the Immortal King Sect. If you retreat now, I, as a humble cultivator, will let bygones be bygones!"
As these words fell.
A cold and eerie voice sounded in the cultivator's ear.
