The Blood Demon Falls (3)
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
A competent dark wizard must always finish the job.
At this moment, sweat began to bead on the Blood Demon Tower Master's forehead. Although innate spells saved on spell power, it was all relative. Blood God's Retribution was his trump card, a powerful move that naturally consumed a significant amount of energy.
He extended his spiritual force, probing into the depths of the ocean below. Suddenly, his expression changed.
"D*mn, still not dead? This Dragon Abomination is tougher than the Amethyst Race!"
He hesitated, casting a reluctant glance back at Dragon Palace Island before swiftly retreating. His centuries of experience as a dark wizard had honed his "instincts," and he was certain this island held something valuable. But the Dragon Abomination was too fierce—he might not be able to defeat it. No matter how precious the treasure, it was only worth it if one lived to claim it.