The blood-colored figure abruptly stood up from the skeleton throne upon making up his mind.
The twisted halo of blood light that enveloped his face suddenly dispersed, revealing a pale and sinister visage.
His features still bore traces of the handsomeness from years past, but were now eroded by endless malevolence and blood fiend energy, appearing grotesque and terrifying.
Only his blood-red eyes grew ever more brilliant, like an abyss capable of devouring all light.
"Pass down the command!"
The Blood Demon True Monarch's voice was icy, carrying an indisputable resolve, "I will personally make a move, who dares to act!"
If Xu Ping were here, he would surely recognize at a glance that this person was indeed the Blood Demon True Monarch.
It was Xu Ping who, years ago, slew the offspring of this person, issuing a bounty for him, a foe pursued for many years.
