Armory Tower

"Ah... brat, after this is over, you'd better compensate me and restore my Primordial Spirit. Gather all the fragments!"

Blood Demon Nascent Soul shouted.

It had suffered a grievous loss of vitality this time, and it sounded rather furious.

"Don't worry!"

Fang Yuan sent a reassuring message.

Blood Demon's sacrifice had not been in vain.

At the very least, it had bought him enough time to turn around and face Heavenly Demonic Path Master.

"The Blood Drinking Blade can do that?"

Heavenly Demonic Path Master naturally knew nothing of what had happened. He assumed it was simply a special ability of the divine weapon.

Now he had no way to back out. The Heavenly Demonic Claws surged forward, infused with all his power.

Wuuuu!

The Heavenly Demonic Claws roared as wisps of demonic qi spilled out, transforming into the phantom of a Demonic Beast. It had a blue-green face, fangs, a tiger's head, and leopard's eyes, and it roared as it reached for Fang Yuan with its own claws.

"Heavenly Demonic Path Master... your era is over. From now on, this world belongs to me!"

Fang Yuan retreated as he spoke with a faint sigh.

Heavenly Demonic Path Master's pupils contracted.

He would never be swayed by Fang Yuan's words. In truth, at his level, even if Fang Yuan killed his entire family right before his eyes, it might not stir the slightest ripple in this warlord's State of Mind.

What truly horrified Heavenly Demonic Path Master was the way Fang Yuan retreated. From beginning to end, he remained exactly one foot away from the Heavenly Demonic Claws, no matter how hard Heavenly Demonic Path Master tried.

It was as though that single foot were an impassable chasm, an eternity separating them despite their proximity!

The implications were truly terrifying.