Now that he had committed, he would eliminate these bothersome insects as quickly as possible. They would serve as a fine appetizer for the blood sacrifice.
Just as Dust Sacrifice was about to strike, countless Golden Gang Lock Chains erupted from beneath his feet.
"Pathetic tricks. Allow me to show you the might of a Grandmaster."
He stomped his foot, and a thick, almost tangible black Qi Jin erupted, corroding the Golden Gang Lock Chains with a sizzle.
A Grandmaster has already converted their Gang Qi into True Essence. Every casual move they make holds immense power.
"You bitch, what do you think you're doing...?"
Suddenly, Dust Sacrifice's panicked and furious voice rang out. Two brilliant flashes of blade light had appeared in the air, merging into the bizarre form of a Vermilion Bird. One half of the creature was black as ink, the other blazed like a furious fire. Brimming with boundless killing intent, it swooped down to peck at Dust Sacrifice.
