As the sound of flowing water spilled far and wide, Seth twirled the staff in his hand with visible ease, using the staff to control the movements of the great body of blood that whizzed across the skies.
The blood river had completely immobilized the dark beast. Since it first came in contact with this river of blood, it had not gotten even a mustard seed's worth of ease.
Not only that but the Blood River itself contained draining properties. As more time ticked away, the dark beast general could feel its strength actively being dispersed at a higher rate.
It was initially caught off-guard by the blood river's sudden appearance, but at this point, it had practically lost all of its ability to resist Seth's magical attack!
Yet, toward the dark beast's adverse situation, Seth's face did not reveal any visible pleasure.
Instead, his eyes were cold, and his gaze was sharp as he observed the figure that flew through the sky.
