When the six Saint-tier Blood Demons flew over the land, everyone felt an immense pressure sweep over them, making it difficult even to breathe...
Watching Dustseal and Old Teng slaughter these Blood Demons had made it look as easy as killing chickens and ducks. Only when they faced the demons themselves did they realize how terrifying they truly were.
At that moment, they finally understood just how vast the gap between them and Dustseal was...
The instant the six Blood Demons appeared, they swept toward them with a sea of blood that filled the sky.
The defensive line they had been holding collapsed in an instant. Countless Ability Users were swallowed by the sea of blood, and hordes of Blood Attendants charged through it into the crowd...
Then the six Blood Demons plunged into the crowd as well, slaughtering everyone in their path...
The death toll soared...
At the sight, everyone's eyes nearly burst from their sockets. Terror and rage spread through their hearts...
For the first time, they truly felt helplessness and despair...
"What do we do, boss?" Cao Cao asked gravely.
Dreaming of the Three Kingdoms drew a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Cao Cao, how long have we known each other?"
"Six years!" Cao Cao answered earnestly.
"Six years already. I never thought they'd pass so quickly. It's probably been about that long for the other brothers, too...
"We've always been close over all these years. If I lead our brothers to their deaths today, do you think they'll blame me afterward?"
Cao Cao's heart trembled. He looked at Dreaming of the Three Kingdoms' solemn face, then glanced at the one-sided battlefield. Taking a deep breath, he said, "We came together because we all loved the Three Kingdoms. We longed for the blood-pumping battles