"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
Within a stretch of void glowing crimson, countless figures wreathed in red light flew back and forth.
Judging by their appearance, they seemed to be busy with something.
At the very center of those figures, a massive phantom hung in the void above, shrouding the entire space beneath it.
Below that phantom stood an enormous altar facing it.
Figures radiating red light knelt all around the altar.
Yet strangely, the center of the altar held no sacrificial offering, but a bottomless lake of blood.
Streams of Blood-Qi, refined by a grand formation, were all absorbed by that phantom.
After absorbing this Blood-Qi, the phantom slowly began to expand.
It was precisely because of this continuous supply of Blood-Qi that the phantom, which had once covered only the altar, now enveloped the entire Blood Demon Domain.
"How much longer do you think the Old Ancestor will need before he awakens?"
A figure emanating the aura of the Peak Unity Realm asked another figure beside him, who gave off the same aura.
"Soon, I think. This invasion of the Void Realm has finally gathered enough Blood-Qi Essence for the Old Ancestor's strength to advance another step."
Ever since that battle, the Blood Demon Ancestor had been recovering from his injuries and had never appeared again.
Moreover, he had always claimed to the outside world that his severe injuries had yet to heal, and that he could fall at any moment.
Yet only the highest echelons of the Blood Demon Race knew that although their Old Ancestor had been injured, the wounds were not fatal.
The reason the Blood Demon Ancestor had continued claiming that he was too severely injured to emerge was to mislead the Main Gods of the Void Realm and keep their eyes from remaining fixed on