Blood Ember Demon Lord.
As those four words left Xia Wushuang's mouth, the entire dreamscape faintly trembled once or twice, as though it were responding to that name.
The Blood Race members conducting a blood sacrifice within the ravine ahead all clearly sensed the change in the dreamscape. They raised their heads toward the sky, wanting to know what exactly had happened.
Boom!
The blood within the nine blood pools rapidly evaporated away. Scarlet clouds, red as blood, gathered in the sky and gradually condensed into a bloody figure.
One of the Blood Race leaders looked grim to the extreme. He said softly, "How could this be? We clearly did not invoke the ancestor's name. Why has such a change of events happened?"
The bloody figure in the sky gradually solidified. He wore a blood-red robe, his dark crimson hair tied up, and the gaze revealed by his scarlet eyes was cold to the extreme.
This was Blood Ember Demon Lord! Before his death, he had been a peak Great Vehicle Realm powerhouse. Even though he had already fallen within the Dream Dao Law, he still possessed immense influence.
If someone called his true name or daoist name within his residual dream, the remnant spirit of his dream would appear.
It just so happened to be the time when these Blood Race members were conducting their sacrifice. When Xia Wushuang recited his true name, he not only awakened the dream's remnant spirit, but even condensed the true form of this peerless powerhouse.
The moment Blood Ember Demon Lord appeared, he became the master of the entire dreamscape. His gaze swept over the nine blood pools in the ravine below, then over the Blood Race members, and he saw at a glance what they were doing.
For a moment, his gaze