Chapter 794 Little Turtles (1/2)
Two minions were reporting to the Roc Demon Emperor in the easternmost area of the Lothlann Continent.
”We have found Darren. He is going to enter the Raksa Sea.”
”What? Okay.” The Roc Demon Emperor, who was standing in the hall, was thrilled with the news. His eyes were filled with demonic aura.
Darren was a new rising talent of the human race. Now that Darren had chosen to oppose the Roc Demon Emperor, the only option was to kill him.
'Since Mathew and Hanson chose you, I will kill you to give a heavy blow to the two losers. Ha-ha, ' the Roc Demon Emperor thought to himself.
He shouted, ”Thirteen blood shadows, come out!”
Thirteen streaks of blood appeared as soon as the Roc Demon Emperor's roar shook the palace.
”Listen up! I can't enter the Raksa Sea. So I must send you to kill that brat. Make sure you bring his severed head to me! Do you understand?”
The thirteen orbs of blood mist accepted the order simultaneously.
”Very well. As he has a companion who knows the Spatial Rule, take the Shackle Divine Weapon. With this weapon, you can lock space within fifty kilometers. Then kill that brat, too.”
At the same time, a pagoda-shaped object was thrown into the hands of the blood mist closest to the Roc Demon Emperor.
”Yes, Your Majesty.” The thirteen streaks of blood mist disappeared.
”Your Majesty, what if the thirteen blood shadows are no match for the two human brats?” an old monkey beside the Roc Demon Emperor questioned.
”Don't speak nonsense! The thirteen blood shadows withstood several attacks from me. They are capable of killing the two brats.”
”Yes, yes. You're right, Your Majesty.”
In the center of the Lothlann Continent, a phantom wandered in front of the Dragon Holy Land.
Gradually, he approached the door of the forbidden area.
Buzz.
The forbidden area trembled, and a frightening spooky aura filled it.
The phantom stopped in front of the door as it couldn't go any further. Intense Witcher Power guarded the entrance.
Inside the forbidden area, in the middle of the blood pool
None of the twelve witchers noticed a drop of blood flying out of the boiling pool silently.