The Vampire Darkbreed fell silent for a moment. Then Blood Orchid Demon Venerable could not help speaking again, saying worriedly,
"Our injuries have yet to fully recover. If we go onto the battlefield now, I'm afraid we'll be less useful than those Bone Spirit Race Darkness Breed."
"What choice do we have? Time waits for no one." Bloodshed Demon Venerable said helplessly.
Their voice transmission was not concealed from the other members of the Blood Race, so the Blood God Clone heard it as well. His gaze flickered as he said, "Is there anything you need me to do?"
At a time like this, he had to step forward.
Otherwise, would his status as the Blood Clan Blood Child not be undeserved?
His principle was simple: act when it was time to act, screw people over when it was time to screw them over, and never hesitate.
Bloodshed Demon Venerable and Blood Orchid Demon Venerable exchanged a glance. "Blood Son, how much Source Blood do you still have stored in the Blood God Altar?"
"It's nearly depleted."
The Blood God Clone shook his head and said truthfully, "The Source Blood I injected into Senior Bloodslayer on the way here was basically the last of the reserves."
"Sigh!"
Blood Orchid Demon Venerable could not help sighing.
Without Source Blood, there was simply no way for their injuries to recover quickly.
Bloodshed Demon Venerable's expression stiffened somewhat.
In order to corrupt the soul of that Immortal Level Venerable from the Mechanical Race of the Light Universe, it had used Soul Power despite its injuries.
Yet the Bone Spirit Race had reaped the benefits, while the Blood Race had gained nothing.
Now, they had even used up the last bit of Source Blood stored in the Blood God Altar. The more it thought