The blood ignited, enveloping Lord Long in a sea of torrential blood fire.
His aura surged, and even in Du Tiechuan's deep eyes, there was a glimmer of shock and unease.
Lord Long charged at Du Tiechuan, his aura fierce, filled with the resolve to die.
Du Tiechuan retreated again and again, denying Lord Long any chance to get close.
Shuang Ling acted, almost exhausting their resources, deploying all mechanical artifacts.
Whether it was a mechanism, magic treasure, flying sword, weapon, or spell, any contact with the blood flames was dissolved, turning to nothing.
This technique self-created by Lord Long had immense power, seamlessly integrating offense and defense.
Du Tiechuan saw the truth and his heart shook fiercely again: "He's burning both his physical body and Nascent Soul, turning all his essence into blood flames, burning brightly for a momentary brilliance!"
"This guy... truly is the backbone of the Thousand Peak Forest."
