The Demon-Sealing Needle's pupils trembled, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "How is this possible! You're merely a level 49 entity, how can you devour my Talent Awakening Skill!"
Piggy Dragon snorted, forcibly enduring the immobilizing sensation, and spat the blood sphere toward the Demon-Sealing Needle.
The moment it was spat out, Piggy Dragon fell straight down from the air.
The blood sphere flew toward the Demon-Sealing Needle, who hurriedly tried to block it.
Unfortunately, this was the Demon-Sealing Needle's own Talent Awakening, and even he couldn't resist it.
The blood sphere exploded upon contact with the Demon-Sealing Needle.
A red blood mist enveloped around the Demon-Sealing Needle, clinging to him like a maggot to its bone.
"Ah!"
Where the blood mist covered the Demon-Sealing Needle, small holes appeared.
His Blood Volume plummeted rapidly, losing nearly half a million in no time.
