225 Battles the Bloody God

Alliance, the Bloody Church's outpost.

Accompanied by a massive explosion, a blood-red beam of light surged into the sky, the Blood God made his dazzling appearance.

The very moment he emerged,

in a radius of hundreds of miles, the sky turned blood-red.

Everyone within this region could clearly feel their own blood boiling with fear.

Including the eight members of the Alliance, everyone present turned deathly pale.

"Is this a god?"

"Just an avatar, or even just a projection, is so terrifying!"

"Even if he is only a seven-turn, we all put together, I'm afraid we may not be able to fight him!"

"Can such a being truly be killed?"

At this moment, the eight members of the Alliance lost their confidence in this mission.

This was normal, as they were inherently good at surrendering.

Greed for life and fear of death, forsaking righteousness for profit, they were destined to only fight the wind. Once there was any headwind, they would kneel faster than anyone else.