Because he did not summon his Destiny Ring, Shade was the fastest to cast.
His right foot struck the ground. Crimson light appeared beneath him, and at the same time, a pillar of Blood Mist erupted from beneath the distant beach like a volcanic explosion. The center of the eruption was directly beneath the three members of the Dragon Devouring Order.
Though the man with black dragon scales on his face had yet to recover, he still barely avoided the mist with his companion's support. Having witnessed the power of this move just now, he did not forget to warn them:
"Don't touch that Blood Mist! He's probably a very powerful Bloodkin too. Even the dragon scales of the things we cultivated can't withstand this corrosive mist!"
The erupted Blood Mist did not disperse. Instead, it dyed a large stretch of sand red, and even caused pus-like Blood Water and cracks to form on the surface. The High-Ring Bloodkin already fighting the three members of the New Continent Mutual Aid Society consciously avoided that area. All four came from the New Continent and seemed to know one another.
Although the cultists who failed to dodge in time avoided the first wave of Blood Mist, they still stepped onto that patch of scarlet sand that had rapidly become strange.
The moment they touched the ground, the faint curse and the discomfort of their skin seeming to melt made them realize something was wrong. Seeing Mr. Bernhardt standing outside the scarlet sand, ready to intercept them, while Shade, the caster himself, stood directly on it, they understood even more clearly that this was the home field of those two Bloodkin.
That was not wrong. The corroded sand had no effect on Shade, though the Blood Mist eruption just now had consumed quite