The gale and the rain had stopped. Ji Hao sat on a fiery dragon's back, looking at the Cold Stream Valley, which was located over tens of miles away.
During these couple of days, the war situation of the Cold Stream Valley hadn't changed a lot. The enemies were powerful, but the Cold Stream Valley's defense was not weak either. Those mysterious creatures and spirits that had been called out by Ji Hao and his friends to help were powerful and violent and even beyond of what the enemies could have imagined.
Looking from a distance, tens of Black Water Serpent Clan's Senior Magi had built an altar outside of the valley, and were slaughtering a group of slaves, which they had captured from unknown places, and were performing the blood-offering ceremony. They injected all of the vast bloodline power that was being gained through the offering ceremony into a horned serpent's body, then used this serpent as the main attacking force, attempting to break the fence wall.
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