Promised Protection

Layers of thin blood veil were moving forward rapidly under Bloodman Odork's control.

Odork was moving forward quickly and Emma Eddie who was following behind had to slightly run in order to keep up with Odork's steps; Emma Eddie was not one bit worried though.

She had just realized how good the moving blood veil was, it would expose every single trap along the way and disable them by corrosion.

It wasn't a large area of corrosion though, it just destroyed the one or two key parts of the contraption, rendering the whole trap useless, like a machine gun losing its trigger.

A firearm that couldn't fire was far less than a torch.

Seeing how the thin blood veil easily achieved something a lot of common men dreamt of, Emma Eddie's eyes couldn't hold back her admiration and jealousy.

Who didn't want to be different from the commoners?

Who didn't want to transcend over the shackles of mortals?