Wallace felt pain wrack his body, but he couldn't lose consciousness because his willpower was the only thing keeping him together. If he lost consciousness, he would definitely die.
"Activate rebirth from blood," he thought.
Red strands of energy moved through his body, and he was soon covered by a red cocoon. The people looked at him, confused.
"At least he's not in danger now," Eve said, looking at the sky solemnly.
"Come out," a voice said.
A guy walked out from the shadows with ten guys following him, while a lady walked out from the shadows with ten people following her.
"Black Witch Empress," Samantha recognized the lady.
"Of course, they're from the Holy Cult."
"What is an envoy of blood from the Blood Empire doing here?" she asked.
"We're here to just watch the fun, but we'll soon be leaving," the guy answered.
"We will too," the Black Witch replied.
