Chapter 904: Wargod Bathed in Blood

Damn it! Frank Yale swore under his breath. He had been a hair's breadth from taking Huo Zun's head. With the melee breaking like a storm and Bloodlust Hall's legions closing from every quarter, forcing a kill now wasn't going to happen. "I remember your aura. You are the one who ruined Yanluo Mountain." The Blood Venerable took a single step. He loomed like a mountain, the air itself seeming to buckle; half the sky seemed to cave as the world went dim. Frank kept his silence. He had no time for...