Chapter 1628: The Immortal Antiquity Reopens

"What a rich stench of blood. That's the good stuff," the Eight-Glory Demon King murmured, savoring it. A few hundred breaths later, the Eight-Glory Demon King and Volt Williams flew away from the third great mountain together. The Demon King kept drawing in that sharp, metallic reek, a look of indulgence spreading across his face. He had an obsession with blood. "Huh? Why are there so many inheritances showing up?" His gaze snapped toward the distant sky. Hundreds of completely different phenomena...