"Roar! Roar! Roar!" The blood dragons circling above the sea of blood let out furious roars one after another, trying to quell its surging waves.
Clearly, they knew the changes in the sea of blood weren't caused by the owner of this illusion.
"Pop! Pop! Pop!" Sonic booms rang out throughout the illusion.
They were the sound of the wind walls Jiang Liu had conjured being shattered by the blood dragons' breath attacks.
Jiang Liu didn't care. He already knew that using these wind walls to keep the blood dragons trapped was simply impossible.
Accompanied by the eerie flute music, a massive figure emerged from the sea of blood.
A Fire-Winged Monkey, its entire body blood-red and wielding a long blood-colored staff, appeared before the several blood dragons.
This Fire-Winged Monkey was formed from Jiang Liu's will. To break through the blood dragons before him, relying on wind walls and blades alone simply wouldn't be enough.
Under the infusion of his consciousness, this Fire-Winged Monkey possessed nearly the same combat strength as Jiang Liu within his world of consciousness.
However, the Fire-Winged Monkey couldn't maintain this level of strength for long.
The fact that he could conjure such a Fire-Winged Monkey meant that, through the flute music, he had already constructed an illusion here.
Moreover, this illusion had already connected seamlessly with the Grievance Soul's illusion.
So it was clear that Jiang Liu was preparing to fight with everything he had.
When the several blood dragons saw the Fire-Winged Monkey appear before them, their furious expressions faltered.
Even the Grievance Soul that had created the illusion hadn't expected anyone to be able to create another illusion within its own.
What was more, this illusion could connect seamlessly with the one it had created.
That meant that even though the person