The blood moon hung high, like a drop of congealed blood, casting an eerie, frigid light that stained Blood Moon Valley a dark crimson. Su Yao and her companions stood before the altar, facing off against the leader of the Shadow Society. The surrounding air felt as though it had solidified under the oppressive tension, making it difficult to breathe. Runes flickered upon the altar as a pillar of blood-red light climbed higher, and the aura of the Ancient Evil God flickered in and out of existence, as if it could descend at any moment.
"Hmph, you have come at just the right time—just in time to serve as sacrifices for the Lord Evil God’s arrival!" The Shadow Society leader’s voice emanated from behind his golden mask, filled with endless madness and arrogance. He traced strange patterns in the air with his hands, and the blood mist of the valley churned like a living creature, condensing into countless hideous monsters that lunged at Su Yao and her group with bared claws.
Su Yao launched the first attack. The Divine Artifact in her hand erupted with brilliance, and a golden beam of sword energy tore through the mist, shattering the monsters in the vanguard. Lin Yu wielded his longsword, his sword energy sweeping across the field; every strike left a spray of blood in its wake. Zhao Ya chanted an incantation and flung out Spirit Talismans, which transformed into roaring flames and thundering bolts of lightning, unleashing a fierce assault upon the monsters. Lin Wan'er maneuv…
Chapter 103