The terrifying vortex lay amid a surging torrent of energy, over a dozen zhang wide. Everything around it was dragged inside.
Either it was instantly shredded, or it vanished without a trace.
Ordinarily, a Space-Time Vortex of this size should not have been enough to threaten the Demon Venerable Level beings present.
Even if they got somewhat close, they could still retreat in time and would not be easily dragged in.
But now, the Sa Yanluo Demon God wanted them to go directly to the center of that Space-Time Vortex. How was that any different from sending them to their deaths?
Was this a joke?!
If the being before them had not been a Demon God Level existence, their expressions would have been as ugly as could be.
They had just thought that the other party would not use them as cannon fodder, only to be slapped in the face the very next moment.
Damn, did it have to be this ruthless?!
Even if they were not of the same race, they were still Demon Venerable Level beings, and there were so many of them. Was it not a waste to lose them all here?
A sharp glint flashed through the Blood God Clone's eyes. He was extremely surprised as well.
He had not expected the Sa Yanluo Demon God to have this in mind.
That was a bit too ruthless!
A chill ran through his heart. Was this what a Demon God Level existence was like?
To them, all living beings were mere ants. Even Demon Venerable Level existences were nothing more than disposable pawns.
Then what was he in the other party's eyes?
He was probably even more disposable.
If the situation truly called for it, he believed the other party would show no mercy.
The Sa Yanluo