On top of the flesh ball, a lion-like eye grew.
The power of the War Beast... Chen Qi gazed at that eye.
In the Black Blood Empire, joining the War Beast battalion was both an honor and a curse.
Once the power of the War Beast was accepted, even its corpse would become a weapon of the War Beast.
Crunch! Crunch!
The flesh ball struggled to detect Chen Qi.
However, the moment it detected spiritual power, the Blood Lion hidden behind the curtain couldn't help but speak:
"This spiritual power. How is it possible..."
"Blood Lion..."
With a blank expression, Chen Qi manipulated the waves, clenched his right hand, obliterating the golden lion's eye along with the flesh ball in an instant.
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Meanwhile, upon the smoke-filled Mist Sea.
On a massive ancient war ruins island, the War Beast Blood Lion sitting on the general's seat couldn't help but close his right eye, once again saying:
"How is it possible, how is it possible..."
