But how could there not be any surprises?
The speed of light is the fastest.
At the moment the sunlight poured down, he heard the terrifying roar from above.
Those bats were incarnations of the Blood Clan's Prince Mason, a foundation built by the entire Kuldra Family over a century in Xiangjiang. Each bat was like a power bank, providing Mason with endless magic power.
At the same time, these bats also served as his surrogate puppets. As long as a single bat survived, he would not be considered completely dead, allowing him to hide and slowly regain his strength.
Unfortunately, he didn't realize that all of this was just making a wedding gown for someone else.
The real Mason had died thirty years ago, but due to the distortion of reality, the fact of his death had been altered, and he even forgot how he was slain in the first place.
But even if he forgot, it didn't matter. Under the inertia of fate, someone would eventually help him remember.
