A cold gleam flashed across Dimas’ eyes. He knew that if he didn’t unleash his ultimate move, he would meet his doom today.
During his escape, Dimas suddenly stopped. Without warning, he spun around and spat out a mouthful of blood in Jared’s direction. The blood transformed into a mist, shaping into a ferocious blood-colored monster that lunged at Jared.
As a Demonic Cultivator of the blood demon lineage, Dimas had his uses and understanding of blood.
Jared let out a cold snort. “Ha! What an insolent fool. Given that your strength is inferior to mine, any magecraft you employ, no matter how extensive, will prove futile.”
He swung his Demon Flogger, set aflame with demonic fire, in the direction of the creature. The flames were blazing, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored creature disappeared beneath the intense fire. Dimas frowned, his expression turning extremely unpleasant.
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