The blood demons exuded an intense stench of blood, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell, making people nauseous. Their bodies were tightly enveloped in a blood-red glow that burned like flames, making them look exceptionally savage and terrifying.
These blood demons possessed an extremely bizarre ability: they could manipulate blood into sharp blades. These blood blades were incomparably keen, and once struck, the consequences would be unimaginable. Moreover, their attacks were fierce and relentless, making it impossible to predict from which direction their next strike would come. They were impossible to guard against.
Faced with such powerful enemies, the Divine Bell's sound waves seemed to have lost their former might. The once crisp and pleasant chimes became weak and limp under the interference of the blood demons' bloody aura, as though their souls had been drained away. Under the relentless attacks of the blood blades, cracks also began to appear in the divine weapons, as if they might shatter at any moment.
The inheritors and the old man frowned deeply. They clearly had not expected the blood demons to be so powerful. Yet despite the grim situation, their resolve to protect remained utterly unshaken.
Amid the tense battle, the inheritors and the old man gradually discovered one weakness of the blood demons—their blood attacks required a certain amount of time to gather. Thus, when the blood demons began condensing their blood, the Divine Bell suddenly released a rapid, piercing wave of sound that shot straight at them like sharp arrows.
The sudden sound waves disrupted the blood demons' rhythm, and their gathered blood instantly scattered. At that moment, the divine weapons flashed like lightning and slashed fiercely toward the blood demons. The strike was immensely powerful, directly sending several blood demons flying backward.
However, just as the inheritors and