Duo Long's cigar fell for the second time.
He stared at the two pillars of law radiance above the Origin Realm, the fat on his round face twitching in waves.
The Blood God Avatar stood on the left, crimson from head to toe. He wore no armor, only a pure black trench coat identical to Qin Chuan's main body.
The difference was that dark red liquid constantly seeped from the hem of the coat. It floated in midair, forming a slowly rotating halo of blood.
The God of Void Avatar stood on the right, slightly slimmer than the main body. The space around him resembled shattered mirrors, and light twisted severely in his vicinity.
He was clearly standing there, yet gave the impression that he was not there at all.
The pressure forcibly sent the twenty-three Wild Hunter True Gods flying back over a hundred kilometers, every one of them looking utterly grim.
"Two avatars?" The Wild Hunter True God leading them steadied himself and gritted his teeth as he looked ahead. "No matter how strong avatars are, they're still avatars! Their Origin Essence can't surpass the main body! Brothers, don't lose your nerve. Twenty-three of us against two avatars—we've got more than enough!"
That made sense.
No matter how monstrous this Origin Realm native was, his avatars could not possibly be as absurd as his main body.
"Kill!"
More than a dozen Wild Hunter True Gods attacked first. Poison Blood Law filled the sky, solidifying into a green storm that bore down directly upon the Blood God Avatar.
The Blood God Avatar stood still without moving.
He raised his right hand and spread his fingers.
"Blood Control."
Two words.
The three Wild Hunter True Gods charging at the front stopped simultaneously.
It was not that they wanted to stop.