"Kill! Kill! Kill! Only by slaughtering a million people can I condense my Yin Blood Demon Pill! You ants can die in peace. I will remember your great kindness!"
The Bloodthirsty Little Demon Lord was exultant. His face, usually a sickly pale, was now flushed with an abnormal, feverish excitement, as if he had descended into madness. His body was enveloped in a thick, sanguine light, and vengeful spirits writhed around him, making him look like a demon from Hell. The sight made onlookers' scalps tingle with pure terror.
"Eight Directions Blood Killing Formation, kill for me!"
