"Lord Demon, spare my life, spare me…" The Blood Demon Ancestor prostrated on the ground, continuously kowtowing, his fear of the Blood Flames on his body extreme.
The immense face watched all this with cold indifference, utterly ignoring the Blood Demon Ancestor's pleas for mercy.
The blood-colored Flames burned silently, the Blood Demon Ancestor's hair quickly turned grey, and wrinkles appeared on his skin—as if he was rapidly aging; even his cries for mercy became feeble.
After a few breaths, the Blood Demon Ancestor had completely transformed into an aged old man, lying on the ground unable to move, on the verge of death.
At that moment, two orbs of Blood Light shone in the eyes of the immense face, spinning rapidly. The Blood Flames on the Body of the Blood Demon Ancestor suddenly left his body and merged into the eyes of the immense face.
"Thank you, Lord Demon." The Blood Demon Ancestor struggled to his knees.
