Max furrowed his brows and also looked into the distance. He could see 4 figures sitting cross-legged in the blood pool. However, it seemed the commotion earlier had disturbed them and now they were angrily glaring at them.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three of them stood up, their giant wings flapped, and they disappeared from the blood pool and appeared in front of him, their auras pressing him down.
'Fuck!' Max cursed in frustration. He was really fed up with being suppressed repeatedly and really wanted to retaliate. Unfortunately, he wasn't strong enough to do so.
"Greetings, uncles." Amara hurriedly stepped in front of him and greeted them. When the three menacing looking demons recognised her, their expression softened, and they retracted their aura.
One of them smiled and said, "Congratulations, little girl. It's very good that you have awakened your bloodline."
"Thank you, uncle." Amara modestly bowed her head.
