The battle atop the highest peak had lasted an entire day and night.
The intense sounds echoed throughout the Blood Prison space.
Even across layer upon layer of mountains, one could vaguely glimpse the "duel phenomena" emerging from the arena.
The sound of flesh being torn apart.
The sound of viscous fluid splattering.
The sound of hard objects colliding.
The strange sound of mad laughter.
Along with the frenzied release of various auras, all the living beings in the Blood Prison could picture a horrifying duel in their minds.
They never could have imagined that an outsider, a young pseudo-king, could confront the Blood Progenitor head-on and remain evenly matched.
Main Arena, Mountain Summit
The bloodthirsty ones who had once slaughtered countless enemies, climbed to the highest peak through their own strength, and been fortunate enough to become Blood Kin,
had now become obedient spectators, seated at their respective fang-shaped tables. They often even forgot the most basic act of breathing, while their blinks came roughly once every One Hour, all so they would miss none of the duel unfolding before them.
The strength Han Dong had displayed had completely overturned everything they knew.
Inside the arena,
the Blood Progenitor had completely unleashed his form.
The blood bubbles on his body, each representing a blood civilization, had all burst apart, and the blood energy released was dozens of times greater than before.
Blood merged with his enormous body before being compressed to the utmost limit.
He transformed into a Bloodwing Great Demon.
The tentacle arms branching from his body held six bizarre crimson great axes.
Every drop of blood that splashed away became a deadly weapon.
Clang!
A frontal collision erupted.
The blood explosion covered several thousand meters, even causing a rain of blood to fall across the entire