However, it was useless to worry about what had already happened. After all, Pierce had already fused with the angel and frost bloodline.
His eyes glittered as he held the bottle of red bloodline in his hand.
This was an extremely powerful thing. This bloodline was not something the current participants could get. After all, the challenge this time was really too difficult.
If nothing unexpected happened, the people outside would basically all die on that battlefield. No one could break through the powerful encirclement and come here.
Pierce began to doubt what the Tower Defense's consciousness was planning by sending them to such a challenge.
He could see groups of undead in the clearing through the window of the hut where the altar was in. There was no end in sight. It was like an extremely ferocious wave, making one feel despair.
No one could break through their encirclement unless they also had a godhood or death elemental power.
