"No, what's going on? Why is my realm constantly falling?" the Blood Howl City Master shouted in terror.
The mark on Zi Yue's forehead flickered even more: "That's because you don't know the power and mystery of the Divine Blood at all. What you absorbed is my Divine Blood. As long as I'm not dead, I can control my Divine Blood! As long as I seal myself, your realm will naturally fall!"
Zi Yue knew very well that she relied on the divinity of her Divine Blood to survive, but her combat power was not on the same level as the Blood Howl City Master, so she could only use a strategy of damaging herself more to limit the opponent.
However, fortunately, besides herself, there was another unexpected factor on the field.
"You... how dare you do this, I'll kill you!" the Blood Howl City Master roared, then charged towards Zi Yue.
The mark on Zi Yue's forehead suddenly enlarged, transforming into a strange pattern imprinted into her mind.
