The aura of the Ashen Illusory World drew the attention of the Demonfeather Phoenix, Thunder Demon Eye, and Ancient Heart.
"Oh? Interesting. It actually escaped into the Ashen World. That makes things troublesome. With one less blood meal, what should we do?"
Then, the Demonfeather Phoenix looked toward Green, who was effortlessly dodging the pursuit of the Netherized Nether Spider King. He was using eruptions of ice crystals that filled the sky to stall for time.
While the Spider-Silk Nether Hall suppressed everyone else's ability to assume their true forms, it likewise restricted the Nether Spider King itself. The difference between this and the magic arrays arranged by some wizards of the Wizard World was as vast as heaven and earth.
"Heh heh, no wonder it is something those ancient Devil Ancestors could never forget. Its abilities are indeed quite peculiar. I hear it is far more tenacious than those Voidwalkers. Since the ancient Devil Ancestors once defeated these wizards, let me savor a wizard's blood here as well."
The Demonfeather Phoenix wielded the Abyssal Demon Staff. Aside from feathers wreathed in demonic aura that appeared and vanished unpredictably, striking at precisely the right moments, it possessed only an extraordinarily powerful physique. Yet its combat instincts had been honed almost to the limit, and the demonic properties of the abyssal aura caused the Thunder Demon Eye, which bore the brunt of its attacks, to come under immense pressure.
Gloop, gloop, gloop...
As the Ancient Heart continued to beat, a drop of golden blood flowed from the temporal fault rule lifeform. Almost the instant that golden drop appeared, a strange phantom floating in midair emerged and impatiently snatched it into its hand.
Starlight power swirled all around it. It wore a broad blue-violet swallowtail robe, had pale violet skin, and a