Putting on a Fucking Act Here! Exposed! What the Fuck Are These Inverted Heavenly Principles?

The Darkness Breeds of every race discussed animatedly. Watching the Blood God Clone's attacks being corroded, they all felt that this was only normal.

They could tell that the Moth Demon Race Upper Demon Venerable had activated its physique.

The Darkness Breeds of every race were actually no strangers to this state.

Even if they had never eaten pork, had they not at least seen pigs run?

But at that moment, a casual chuckle suddenly came from within the Blood God's Body.

"Demon Lord, don't be in such a hurry to celebrate. You're celebrating too soon."

The Moth Demon Race Upper Demon Venerable froze, then frowned at the point where their attacks collided.

The corrosion continued.

Still talking tough when death was at hand?

It simply did not believe that the other party could withstand its Poison Power.

Yet the Blood Clan Blood Child's voice was too calm—calm enough to make one suspicious.

If it could, it truly wanted to drag that Blood Clan Blood Child out of the Blood God's Body and see what expression he was wearing.

What the fuck was he putting on an act for?

A mere Intermediate Demon Emperor Level creature was actually better at posturing than it was. How could it tolerate that?

But before it could think any further, the situation ahead suddenly changed.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...

The sound of corrosion still rang out, but attacks such as the fist imprints and palm imprints did not collapse. As the runes upon them flickered, they actually condensed again.

The corrosion was indeed corroding them, but the effect...

The Moth Demon Race Upper Demon Venerable's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose within it.

What the fuck was going on?

Something was wrong!

This was fucking too wrong!

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