As a blood-red beam pierced through the heavens, a mighty force tore apart the constraints of reality, and the silhouette of the Blood Demon God Cain slowly emerged.
Cain stood in mid-air, those deep and unfathomable eyes seeming capable of devouring all light.
His blood-colored robe flapped violently in the gale, and in his hand, he held a blood-red scythe exuding a deathly aura.
Below the Blood Demon God Cain sat a sinister skeletal horse.
On its head was a long, narrow white unicorn horn.
The Blood Demon God Cain had descended.
His appearance plunged the entire Blood Pool into a deathly silence, only the cold wind blowing, lifting the scattered bloodstains on the ground.
The Blood Demon God Cain had been summoned here by the illusory skeletons of the Blood Race.
However, under the oppression of this dark power, an indescribable fear also spread through the Blood Pool.
The Blood Demon knelt and worshipped, eyes revealing a zealous look.
