Flood Dragon Aura

"Ah..."

Screams rang out across the deck. Blood soaked the planks, filling every drainage groove, while countless splashes of blood stained the red sails an even more bewitching crimson.

After the Paper Tiger had gone on a wanton killing spree, not a single pirate aboard the Blood Flood Dragon Hao was left alive.

Only those hiding inside the cabins remained, trembling as they prayed the Paper Tiger wouldn't tear the cabins apart and smack them all to death.

"Go kill that man in the sea!" Zhao Si ordered again.

Before giving the order, Zhao Si had checked with Zhao Han.

He'd asked whether the Paper Tiger was afraid of water.

Zhao Han had been speechless. Was Zhao Si blind? Did he really need to ask? Of course it wasn't afraid.

A Paper Tiger whose eyes hadn't been dotted was certainly afraid of water and fire; even getting a little wet or singed would render it useless.

But after its eyes had been dotted, it was controlled by the blood of Zhao Han, its Paper Doll maker. The Paper Tiger had transformed from a dead thing into a living creature, and its very nature had changed.

Had Zhao Si ever seen an Aperture Opening Realm expert afraid of seawater or ordinary flames?

All that blood hadn't even managed to wet the Paper Tiger. It had simply drained right off. Did Zhao Si think it would fear a little seawater?

Splash!

The Paper Tiger leaped into the sea.

Barely ten seconds later, a corpse broken in two floated to the surface: the upper and lower halves of Blood Worm, the third brother.

His eyes were wide with terror, and he'd died without knowing why. The Paper Tiger had bitten him in half at the waist.

How could a mere Blood Refining Realm