The blood cloud condensed.
The convergence of Phantasm souls.
A blood-colored giant slowly rose under the encirclement of the Sea of Fire Ancient Tree!
It looked incomparably huge, taller than a mountain, and the blood-colored giant that was not even above the clouds.
However, he could step on the surging sea of blood.
Blood qi surged crazily in this area.
It filled every space, every trace of air, and every speck of dust.
The limbs and bones of the giant were formed by the blood qi of the blood cloud.
At the same time, in its limbs, as the Phantasm souls continued to gather and inject, faces with incomparably ferocious mouths and empty eyes kept drilling out of the blood giant's body.
It was like bamboo shoots sprouting after a rain.
The number kept rising.
It was like bamboo shoots sprouting after a rain.
However, it also seemed like he was crying out for justice to someone.
