Chapter 61: The Terror of the Four Clan Elders!

Vincent Fitzharris sprang up into the void. His black robe whipped wildly, and his frame looked broad and hard as iron, not a trace of age in him. Behind him unfurled a pair of enormous, pitch-dark wings. Their shadowy outline manifested into a monstrous bat-like avian beast, spilling a tide of yin malice that made Duke Jaynes feel as if he had been dropped into a furnace hell. Vincent's face sank. The moment he set foot on Blood Moon, someone dared to block him? The sky turned leaden. Even the...