Meng Hao's hair whipped about his head despite the lack of wind. His eyes glowed with a profound light. Everything around him was bright red. The lake of blood below began to boil and rise up into the air.
If that were all there was to it, the true fearsomeness of the blood tattoo would not have been made manifest. However, all of the cultivators in the area suddenly felt that the blood inside their bodies was suddenly out of control, as if it were about to burst out from within them!
The bandit Tribe members felt this way, as did the Cultivators atop Blackgate Fort!
Everyone was instantly shocked by this development.
Everything dimmed; up above, winds blew and clouds roiled. A fountain of blood could be seen in mid-air within the neo-demon horde, focused on Meng Hao's index finger!
At the same time, in the Southern Domain, some distance from the border of the Black Lands….
