Suddenly, Big Cat's eyes snapped open, and in that instant, they were filled with madness and wantonness.
The Blood Moon Lord, preparing to attack again, was overjoyed by the sight. It believed that its opponent had already been invaded by the domain and had completely succumbed to mental chaos. It wasn't even in a rush to attack; once the opponent's mind was in disarray, there would be no need for it to take action. The foe would simply die from the uncontrolled release of power causing its bloodline to dry up, devoured by the Bloody Territory.
It even felt a tinge of regret for Big Cat not having held on a little longer. The longer Big Cat endured, the more it deserved to serve as the main soul of its domain!
"Kill, kill, kill!" Big Cat's low roar echoed, escalating from the first "kill" to the third, the sound growing increasingly shrill.