"This is truly gruesome and terrible..." Bai Yuchen paled when he saw the battlefield's cruelty once again. He wielded the God-tier holy spear, but the number of enemies was overwhelming.
Casualties fell, but the enemies were still so many. Within an hour, everyone could only reduce the undead and demon golems to less than a quarter of the demon army.
Not to mention, the blood-red land ahead was filled with a thick, dark demonic aura. Nobody could tell how many people had been slaughtered by the Heavenly Demon. Still, the southeastern coastal region had already collapsed with almost no survivors.
Even though the soil redness wasn't completely caused by blood, it still made anyone feel depressed as one's heart was gripped due to heavy casualties.
"Are you afraid? The Heavenly Demon might activate a particular demonic ritual or sacrifice ceremony by forming blood and red liquid." Gabriella landed on a boulder.
