They sensed a pure bloodline power that could only be felt from their ancestor.
No, it should be said that this aura was purer and more ancient than the aura of their ancestor!
The vampire dark apparitions were completely silent. They stared at the scene on the Blood God Altar in bewilderment. They couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Not enough!"
At this moment, Wang Teng's long hair moved automatically. Amidst the blood-red glow, his hair seemed to have turned blood-red. A loud shout came out of his mouth.
"Not enough?" The 13 vampire dark apparitions felt bitter. They had a bad feeling.
The blood of origin stored in their small worlds was almost completely absorbed.
This wasn't good!
The blood of origin gushed out continuously. The 13 giant blood pythons circling in mid-air didn't expand. Instead, they shrunk gradually. Soon, they were only half the size.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar…
