SLASH! SLASH! SLASH!
Lith showed no mercy and went on a killing spree, cutting people as if they were no more than grass.
There were a thousand people in the crowd with a mix of many strong immortals.
He hasn't encountered any strong immortal yet and the ones dying by his blade were either mortals or someone below Saint Rank.
As he continued to kill, far from him, the two pairs of eyes that were watching slowly began to take form and manifested into normal humanoid shapes.
"That kid…"
"There's no doubting it. He is the one."
The two people conversed.
The man with red eyes had long black hair and the man with gray eyes had blue hair. Both also had similar long white beards, indicating they were old.
"We must call him before he kills everyone." The man with gray eyes said.
"Yes. Although I would love to see him display more of his bloodline skills, it would only end up harming the rest of our descendants."
