"Great, my dear Hero, you've finally arrived!" A crisp, melodious female voice rang in Xue Dili's ear.
Xue Dili: "?"
It was only then that he saw where he was—a gigantic magic array drawn in blood, with many familiar inscriptions, though he couldn't quite place them.
It was nighttime, the red moonlight outside casting down. He stood at the center of the magic array, with six young ladies praying at its corners, the waves of magical power still surging.
"My dear Hero, please save our world!" The young lady who spoke first pleaded.
Suddenly, the roar of a beast echoed from outside. Xue Dili immediately sensed a deeply evil aura, slapping his hand to his waist, he shouted.
"Henshin!"
The Birdman Armor instantly covered him, and the Cursed Blood formed into a Blood Greatsword in an instant.
A fearsome creature, like a sandworm, burst through the ground, towering over four meters. Its grotesque maw filled with scars, roared at Xue Dili and rushed at him.
