The blood mass was exceedingly sinister.
Without any capacity to resist, Mercer was enveloped by it.
Then.
The entire blood mass began to boil.
It ceaselessly burrowed into Mercer's nose, mouth, ears, and eyes.
The Demon Spirit possessing him did not stop this process.
It seemed the blood was even more terrifying than the Demon Spirit.
As they merged, something was about to awaken...
To the side, the Evil Spirits Du Wei and Matthew watched coldly, and strangely, they did not attack each other. Instead, they seemed to be waiting for something.
It was utterly incomprehensible.
"Can you tell me what force you belong to? The one here doesn't seem to be the real you," Matthew said, retreating to the side in the pouring rain.
Holding a dagger, Du Wei calmly replied, "It's indeed not the real me; I'm merely controlling this corpse in a different manner."
"As for your question, human? Do you think I am human?"
Matthew remained silent, watching Du Wei with extreme caution.
