Orochi's size was indeed colossal, and after being pierced by a sword, the amount of blood lost was naturally terrifying, like a large-scale fountain, with green blood overflowing the space.
"Damn it... how dare you... how dare you injure me like this!"
Pinned to the ground by a sword, the enormous body of Orochi turned on its side, its eyes burning with rage as it glared at Xiao Chen, as if it couldn't wait to flay and dismember him.
It was Orochi, born from nothingness in ancient times, roaming the universe, soaring through countless realms, exalted above all.
And to think that Xiao Chen, a mere human, dared to harm it so gravely was a crime of the highest order.
"Reduced to this and still so bold?" Xiao Chen slowly walked up to Orochi, his calm and composed stance as the victor only further aggravating Orochi's nerves.