Blood Demon Falls

The battle had lasted over thirty minutes.

Faced with the endless tide of Undead creatures, Xie Anshang could not help frowning.

To guard against enemies that might launch sneak attacks at any moment, and to conserve Soul Power, the Evil Soul Masters under his command had not rashly entered the battlefield. The nine great Blood Spirits had yet to make a move as well.

But if this continued, the demons and vampires holding the front line would likely be worn down completely.

Though only thirty minutes had passed, the demon forces had already been reduced by one-fifth, while the Undead creatures did not seem to have decreased at all.

A force of several hundred thousand was enough to blanket the heavens and cover the earth. Even if tens of thousands were gone, there would be no visible change.

If this dragged on, the demons would probably be nearly exhausted.

Of course, unlike the demons who had allied with him, the Evil Soul Masters who had pledged allegiance to him and his direct-line vampires were forces he valued greatly. Even now, he had not allowed the Evil Soul Masters to act, while the vampires merely had the Flying Demons hold the front lines as they hid behind them.

To him, vampires and Evil Soul Masters were merely useful fighting forces. As for the demons, they were cannon fodder sent by his allies, disposable at any time.

Even so, it was a pity to waste them like this. Besides, even if they kept grinding away, there was no sign of victory.

Xie Anshang decided to act.

Although the Blood River God Slaying Array was gone, he was still a God-Tier Expert.

As long as he drove back the enemy, he could rebuild the array at any time using the preserved core of