Sure enough, this technique had successfully deceived the silverfeather hawk as it charged straight at the blood figure.
With a loud noise, the blood figure exploded. A bloody mist floated above its head, spreading to the surrounding area. The silverfeather hawk was thrust straight into the mist, which turned its silver feathers a blood red.
The now-bloodied silverfeather hawk looked even more terrifying than before.
Many cultivators began to tremble in fear when they smelled the metallic scent of blood and saw how horrifying that creature looked. However, the silverfeather hawk did not attack anyone else. Its sole target seemed to be Zordey.
After getting itself drenched in blood, the silverfeather hawk then swept into a faintly red blood pool before disappearing in an instant.
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