A sea of blood rolled violently, and a heavy baleful aura swept down like a black cloud.
Amidst the billowing baleful black cloud, a hundred-meter-long black dragon lunged forward. Its serpentine body coiled, and its sharp scales and claws occasionally flashed into view. Two ferocious, curved, sharp horns sat atop its head, and its golden pupils looked down at the spear-wielding fiend while saliva continuously dripped from its jaws.
It was unknown how many years this evil dragon had occupied the sea of blood. Its baleful aura had fused into its flesh and penetrated its very marrow. With its slow breaths, the scales across its body pulsed with a black radiance, perfectly forming a cycle with the baleful aura of the blood sea.
Chapter 147