The cross blade in its hand became enveloped in a scarlet aura and shot out violently, tracing a blood red, sharp arc through the air.
A high level lord tier spiritual technique, the Whirling Blood Blade!
Seeing the Blood Fiend General unleash such a fierce attack right away, the crowd on the high wall was in an uproar.
Silver Lucas was going for the kill!
The cross blade carried a sharp wave, violently swooping down from the sky. As it spun, it formed a blood colored light wheel capable of slicing through everything, leaving a slender, deep mark in the air.
"Little brother, run!" Walker Sin's heart screamed frantically. In front of the second tier high lord grade Blood Demon General, Blaze Regret had no chance of resistance. But if he fled, there was still a chance of survival.
