"How could this be? The brilliance sustained by that imprint should last only a moment. Why is he still so ferocious?"
The Red King was baffled, turmoil stirring in his heart.
But he soon steadied himself and grew even colder. "My blood will not be shed in vain. It is undying. On the contrary, the more it flows, the more miserable my enemy will become."
Before his words had faded, the blood flowed down the River of Time, gathering in ever greater quantities, transforming into intricate patterns that formed an unparalleled Killing Formation.
Whoosh!
At that moment, Lin Fan was trapped within it. He swept out a hand and scattered some of the blood, but it did not perish and could swiftly reassemble.
"It's useless. My blood is as undying as I am. Now it's my turn to imprison and bind you!"
The Red King was utterly frigid, his laughter carrying immense killing intent aimed squarely at Lin Fan, the man who had made him suffer such a crushing loss.
"Is that so?"
"You're not qualified to speak of being undying before me!"
Lin Fan remained confident. His hands formed seals, and beams of light gathered into a Long Banner.
This time, however, it had changed. It was no longer so sacred. Demonic flames surged, and billowing black mist poured from the Long Banner.
Boom!
Dark light shimmered as the Long Banner shone. Sinister winds gusted, and a black hole appeared on its surface, drinking like a whale, gulping like an ox as it devoured the blood-red light filling the sky.
It seemed capable of swallowing everything, plunging all living things into the Abyss forever and refining them!
"Hmm?!"
The Red King's expression changed abruptly. His body shook violently, as though an invisible hand had slapped him across the face,