"Tch, I admit you surprised me, brat!"
All eight of Vemacitrin's mouths curled into mocking, disdainful smiles.
Then he enunciated every word:
"You. Really. Are. Far weaker. Than I ever. Expected!"
"Ahahahaha!"
Vemacitrin hooked a finger, unleashing a burst of magic power at Zhao Kuangheng, who had sensed something amiss and forcibly flown tens of millions of miles away!
The next second!
"Aaaah!!!"
After his organs had returned to his body under the control of the imperial law, Zhao Kuangheng had barely recovered somewhat, his face pale from excessive blood loss.
It instantly flushed blood-red!
Not the healthy ruddy hue of someone from the highlands, but a genuine surge of...
Blood and fiery energy rushed straight into his meridians, his organs, and the hundreds of thousands of acupoints throughout his body!
"Tch, you have the nerve to show off such crude control of laws?"
Vemacitrin's expression turned disdainful again.
He watched Zhao Kuangheng, hundreds of thousands of meters away, swiftly clutch his chest as dazzling blood-red sparks abruptly erupted from the inside out all over his body.
Vemacitrin did not even blink.
"Your turn!"
In Vemacitrin's dozen-odd eyes, scarlet, blazing flowers of slaughter bloomed over the phantom Netherworld Blood Sea deep within his heart!
What followed would be another indiscriminate slaughter!
A powerful human cultivator with considerable strength had boldly come to watch the sorry spectacle of three members of his race being mobbed by a single member of the Asura Tribe.
"Hey, you human!"
With four eyes, a length of hemp rope hanging at his waist, and several turtle shells covered in fly-sized characters strapped to his back, the human elder turned toward the member of the Asura Tribe who had called him.
"Ah, it is Ravana, the Primordial Asura King. What business might you have with this