As Bloody Draco delved deeper into the forest, his massacres began to slow. His opponents were becoming stronger, making battles increasingly difficult.
Their numbers dwindled as he ventured further, but their strength far exceeded his own.
In front of him stood a Blood Tree as tall as a mountain, a Blood Rabbit taller than a human, a Blood Mosquito the size of a person, and a Blood Raven.
Guided by instinct, Bloody Draco raised the Weapon of Plunder and channeled his massacre intent into it. The weapon emitted a blood-red light, glowing ominously in his grasp.
The blood-red light radiated, causing the Blood Volkoid to scream in pain; it was too blinding.
The blood-red light faded, exposing Bloody Draco.
A blood-red helmet adorned his head, and his armor was blood-red, looking as if it were dripping with blood. He held a blood-red sword in his hands. Each breath brought forth massacre, and his eyes reflected slaughter.
