"Tong Wu, is this man only a Level 1 Jailer Minister?"
Zhang Chen's attention remained fixed on Tong Wu, whose body had mutated as he forcibly took away the Blood Ancestor. The blood sphere that had emerged from his hand earlier was exceedingly strange. After merging with his body, it stimulated the blood energy in his spinal bones. No matter how one looked at it, it did not seem like something a Jailer Envoy could do. It was more like a ghost creature activating its soul marrow.
Among Jailer Envoys who used blood, Zhang Chen reckoned only Gu Chen could compare to him.
"Although Tong Wu committed monstrous crimes and was struck from the roster of Jailer Envoys, he is still fundamentally one of them. Can you imagine how long these people imprisoned on the eighteenth floor of the Underworld have been trapped? At a ratio of one second to one year, this honest old fellow Tong Wu has not wasted a single day. His physical body cannot be compared to that of an ordinary person."
"Still, he falls a little short compared to the Blood Demon. The physical body is only one aspect. Compared to the Blood Ancestor, who possesses endless vitality, his foundation is still far inferior."
Yu Ming adjusted the collar of his suit with both hands, then stomped his feet in green leather shoes. Within his Dual Pupils, it was as though two green leaves had been branded as he stared at Xing Shi, whose presence overwhelmed everyone else. Compared to more than a year ago, Yu Ming had undergone a fundamental internal transformation.
"Space Devour, the spatial devouring ability of the Ghoul Realm, has almost no means of countering it within the Zero Realm. Only chaos can restrain it to some extent, but imitating Azathoth's