Chapter 811: Nirvana in the Bloodfiend Hall, Fifth-Grade True Immortal Realm

Within the chaotic, swirling crimson space of the Bloodfiend Hall, time seemed to stand still. This pocket dimension, housed within the Asura Token, was saturated with a thick, almost tangible aura of blood and slaughter. It was a place designed for cultivation and recovery for practitioners of the Asura arts, and at this moment, it served as a sanctuary for its master. Ruxley White sat cross-legged at the heart of the dimension. His face was a ghastly white, a stark contrast to his usual determined...