After a cry of pain.
The dark red blood cloud gradually thinned.
An ominous premonition erupted in everyone's hearts.
The fierce battle in the clouds had ended so quickly.
Not only did it exceed the expectations of ordinary people.
Even Roger didn't expect this!
After the blood cloud dispersed.
Everyone was aghast as they watched Ji Qiu kneel in the middle of the Crimson altar, his fate unknown.
On the pillars in the four corners of the altar.
The four sacred beasts were bound by the purple binding curse.
Their strength had been suppressed to the lowest point, and it seemed that they didn't even have the strength to struggle.
A bloody hole appeared in Ji Qiu's chest.
His condition looked like he was on the verge of death.
In the blink of an eye.
A dark shadow appeared behind Ji Qiu.
The black shadow had a pair of empty eyes and looked extremely evil.
"I've been waiting for this day."
The black shadow said in a venomous voice, "
