What the Hell Kind of Mouth Cannon Ability Is This? The Mysterious Power Within the Blood Race! What Did You Do?

Hearing the Blood God Clone's words, the Moth Demon Race Upper Demon Venerable Level being's hand, which had only just steadied, trembled again.

Damn it!

How could this person be so infuriating!

It was just Space Power. Look at that arrogant expression—he was asking to be beaten.

"Nothing more than mere Space Power. Do you really think you can contend against me with Space Power alone?"

It looked at the Blood God Clone calmly, its tone full of indifference.

"Of course not."

The Blood God Clone smiled faintly and suddenly looked at the Blood Child Token in his hand.

"I only need to protect this token."

The Moth Demon Race Upper Demon Venerable Level being's eye twitched. Startled by the other party's Space Power, it had nearly forgotten that this token was its target.

Damn, why did this Blood Clan Blood Child have so many tricks?!

"Would Demon Lord like to try taking it again?" the Blood God Clone asked with a smile.

He was stalling for time. The Blood Child Token had already been activated, but mobilizing the Blood Clan Void Fortress would still take a little longer.

"..."

The Moth Demon Race Upper Demon Venerable Level being frowned slightly, its gaze turning cold. "Are you provoking me?"

"So what if I am?" The Blood God Clone bared his teeth at it.

"This Blood Clan Blood Child has some nerve!" The Darkness Breed of various races could not help clicking their tongues at the exchange.

"Exactly. He actually dared provoke an Upper Demon Venerable Level being."

"Strong and bold—the Blood Race has truly produced quite a figure."

"With the Blood Race's slow, fussy, endlessly elegant way of doing things, it's hard to imagine they could cultivate such a genius. He's far too unconventional, completely at odds with the Blood