Facing Alpha, who was a Mid-Level King, the Tablet-Carrying Blood Corpse showed no fear. The shrouds around its body danced in the wind, actively drawing energy from the surrounding blood vortex to nourish itself.
Carl could disrupt the flow of his enemy's blood, while the Tablet-Carrying Blood Corpse could absorb it. In this trial, they practically had home-field advantage.
"Is this the power of Ninety-Eight? I've never seen it before."
Ye Ershijiu curiously glanced at Carl outside, quickly recognizing the source of Carl's power.
"Normal. Ninety-Eight and our dad have the same character. Heaven knows how many descendants they have outside. It's probably some forgotten bloodline descendant."
Ye Liu shrugged, kicking away a pesky pet beast. He looked at Li Xusheng, who was fighting a King Creature and said, "In just such a short time, Little Xusheng has become a Fifth Stage Beastmaster already. Humans sure are out of the ordinary."