After consuming the old man's blood, the wolfdog shifted its gaze toward the blood.
demon, seemingly making the blood demon its target. There was a strong scent of blood infused in its aura.
"This hound was raised in the underworld. It has been absorbing negative energy and consuming souls all year long. Now that it has fed on my blood, it is practically unstoppable!" the old hunchbacked man exclaimed, his eyes sparkling Obviously, the wolfdog's appearance had boosted his confidence significantly.
"Heh, do you take me for a fool or something? If you truly are powerful enough to open a gate between the mundane world and the underworld, then why can't you defeat a mere blood demon? That was just an illusion spell! I bet that wolfdog is just a pet you keep in the secret realm! I'll slay your hound, eat its meat, and use its beast core for my cultivation!" Jacob retorted defiantly.
