"Whew~"
Ye Mingqiu took a deep breath, his grip on the Blood Spear tightening gradually. The spear seemed to respond as if it were alive, blood-red crystalline patterns climbing up his arm, connecting with him, flashing intermittently, growing increasingly crimson.
[Killing Intent Fluctuation]
The scarlet terror of killing intent, amplified by the [God of Slaughter], surged in power by 50%, emanating from Ye Mingqiu like a tangible force. The invisible, terrifying wave formed a storm-like fury, bursting forth with dreadful intent.
Several swamp mutations immediately lost consciousness, collapsing and convulsing on the ground uncontrollably. Ye Mingqiu's Blood Spear flew through the air, shattering the black-mud-covered bodies, drawing conclusions.
