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"Damn it!" Mao Lei glared at the young man with a mocking expression. His own face was somewhat grim. Flesh and Spell seemed to have both fallen short. Could he only barely activate Pa Ying's Domain?
This meant that this seemingly young man had already reached a certain level of cultivation? How could that be possible? How had he trained?
With his exceptional talent, Mao Lei had cultivated at double the speed of an ordinary practitioner, reaching the Peak of Fa Jing before the age of thirty, just one step away from entering the next realm. He gritted his teeth, and the indigo Pupil in his forehead exploded with energy. Indigo blood dripped onto the ground.
Gurgling sounds echoed as the Tree Crown began to dissolve into a black-red liquid. This liquid boiled like a tide and was as viscous as blood.
"Domain, activate!" Mao Lei formed seals with his hands and stomped on the ground: "Blood Pool!"
The black-red liquid surged towards Zuo Ci, overwhelming him with a thick, acrid stench. Zuo Ci frowned slightly.
Did the shadows beneath his feet seem to tremble in fear? Was this blood Tian Gui Blood? He recalled some Black-Clad Ajarn from Southeast Asia who worshipped Evil Gods, some relying on flesh and blood, while others believed that a woman's Tian Gui Blood was more effective for connecting with the dark.
This guy's hastily summoned Domain seemed to have a contaminating effect on Breaking the Law! This so-called Blood Pool...
It must be something forged from Tian Gui Blood!
Tian Gui Blood refers to the menstrual blood of ancient women. Ancient texts record that women are born with a leakage of essence. Their bodies are cold and damp, harboring filth and impurities. Tian Gui Blood is filled with innate yin poison, capable of contaminating magical artifacts and possessing the ability to break spells.
If you find yourself in a battle of magic against a sorcerer, take advantage of their moment of distraction and throw a piece of cloth stained with Tian Gui Blood at them. Not only will their spell be instantly disrupted, but their defenses will also be shattered.
Zuo Ci twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth. What kind of Evil God is this? The Shen Tong he cultivated is this thing! To those Evil Gods in Southeast Asia, where is your moral bottom line?
Zuo Ci's footsteps thudded against the ground. The shadow behind him writhed and coalesced into a massive hand, sewn together with eyes, limbs, flesh, and skin, pressing down fiercely toward Mao Lei.
Mao Lei let out a cold laugh, reciting obscure Sanskrit incantations. The thick, black-red blood transformed into a tentacle that coiled around the massive hand Zuo Ci had summoned.
For the first time, Zuo Ci's Zhang Zhong Feng Du met its match against these black and red blood hands. Due to the unique Breaking the Law property of Tian Gui Blood, the eyes, limbs, and flesh on the sewn hand emitted a foul-smelling cloud of thick smoke.
Hmph!
Zuo Ci took a deep breath, the unique stench of Tian Gui Blood filling his nostrils. He fought back the urge to gag and let out a low hum, shattering the blood-red handprints around him. Fortunately, these crimson tendrils seemed to be formed from condensed souls. Zuo Ci's training in Spellcasting primarily focused on dealing with such ethereal entities.
Die!
Mao Lei noticed that Zuo Ci appeared to be wary of the Blood Pool. A sly grin spread across his face as an immature idea took root in his mind. Under Zuo Ci's astonished gaze, he covered his entire body with Tian Gui Blood, the viscous liquid clinging to him like mud, saturating Mao Lei's flesh.
Damn it! Sun Ze is really playing dirty!
Zuo Ci scoffed, "If it's a battle of spells, then fight fair! This is just disgusting!"
But Mao Lei paid no mind to his words. He enveloped himself in the Blood Pool and charged at Zuo Ci. Each domain had its own unique effects and functions; some amplified the power of spells.
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