Eren watched Feng Yu, who was truly an overwhelming presence.
During the past few days, he had seen her at her weakest, unable to harness her strength. He had almost forgotten the formidable force she truly was.
Even outside the hall, he could sense the suffocating bloodlust that permeated the room. The terrifying aura only dissipated when Feng Yu spotted Eren in the distance.
"Are you alright?" he asked, stepping inside the hall carefully, avoiding the puddles of blood to keep his shoes untouched by blood.
Just moments ago, these people were brimming with arrogance, but now, they were unrecognizable.
One moment they were the strong existence of the Great Demon Sect and the next moment, they were dead. This was how easy it was for strong people to die in this World. All it needed was offending the wrong people.
Meanwhile, there was him. He was someone who had offended almost all the Overlord level existences through no fault of his own.
