Apotheosis
Chapter 1615

Cold-Blooded

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Blood Demon World, Blood-colored Plain...

This Blood-colored Plain was said to be a land cursed by the gods. If one dug just a little into the soil, red blood plasma would flow out, and not a single blade of grass grew across the entire plain all year round.

But ever since the Demon Night Race seized this place, towering purple trees had sprung up from the ground across the Blood-colored Plain!

The leaves spreading from the edges of these purple trees were sharp as knives, wrapping the entire trees within them. They were practically natural fortresses.

These great trees were called Emerald Feather Trees, a plant unique to the Demon Night Race. From a seed the size of a palm, they could grow into towering trees forty or fifty zhang high in just a few days!

The leaves in the crowns of the Emerald Feather Trees were also as sharp as Sacred Artifact-grade weapons.

The trees were impervious to water and fire. Whether their seeds were buried in solid rock or bitter seawater, they could extend vigorous root systems and grow robustly.

Thus, Emerald Feather Trees were the Demon Night Race's mobile palaces for marching and waging war!

During the period of stalemate with the Devil Race, the Demon Night Race had stationed itself on the Blood-colored Plain. In less than half a month, the entire plain had already been covered with Emerald Feather Trees...

"Whoosh!"

Dozens of bright silver circular points of light suddenly appeared in the sky above the Blood Demon World.

These circular points of light were like suns, illuminating the dim Blood Demon World until it was as bright as day. They tore across the sky, skimmed over mountains and rivers, and charged straight toward the Blood-colored Plain. Their target was precisely the Emerald Feather Trees

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