Over the vast gloom inside the palace, Marquis Ulysses's hand tore through the shadows. Drops of scarlet blood linked together in midair, forming a totem that burst into physical form.
It seemed to fuse darkness and light, embodying both art and the herald of destruction.
The Crimson Blood Giant Eagle's cry shook the heavens. Its feathers gleamed with a bloody sheen, and its eyes were like two blazing, radiant gems. The pressure of its Tier 8 Blood Kin was fully revealed.
Marquis Ulysses lowered his arm. The giant eagle beat its wings, transforming into a blood-red storm of lightning that swept forward.
Although it still could not reach the throne, at this distance, the Blood Eagle he summoned ahead of him could bypass several layers of barriers and strike McCarthy before his true body could.
"If you want an entertaining side show, you'd be better off finding a beast to fight."
Ulysses said,
"Before it chews you down to the bone, let me see what you're capable of."
With a single, simple flap, the Crimson Blood Giant Eagle stirred up a savage gale. It slammed into the barrier before Lanchi, sweeping dust and smoke from the palace carpet and producing thunderous echoes.
"..."
Lanchi watched Midnight Lord's dream and carefully roused her. At the same time, he looked up and met Marquis Ulysses's gaze.
"Don't look at me. Your opponent is that."
The Tenth Progenitor Ulysses directed the Tier 8 Blood Eagle to continue breaking through the barrier.
Although the Blood Eagle was far inferior to his true body, the remaining barriers before Lanchi would not hold for long.
"Damn it!"
On the throne platform in the distance, Fallen Lord gritted her teeth.
The Tenth Progenitor's authority could even work with him to accelerate the barrier's collapse. Once he truly