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Nan Lingsha took out a scroll of painting.
As she tossed the scroll into the air and it flipped, Zhu Minglang saw that it depicted a downpour.
The scroll slowly dissolved, but the dark clouds suddenly enveloped the bloody altar atop the hill.
Zhu Minglang initially thought it was a cleansing rain that would wash away all the sin and mess here, but the rain from the clouds was like rain nails, piercing into the hill and the blood pool below.
They were rainwater, yet they possessed strong piercing capabilities. The dense rain nails fell, collapsing the hill and also nailing the blood leech Dragon that was transforming into a dragon to death.
That Blood Leech Dragon was exceptionally powerful.
It had just begun its transformation and had already shown the aura of a Dragon General. In the blood pool, the blood-red leech dragon was twisting its ferocious body, crazily ramming the surrounding rocks, trying to dodge the rain nails falling from the sky.