The endlessly flowing 'Blood River' collided with the Southern Lost Spirit Medium.
At least, it seemed that way.
However, the Blood Marquis controlling the 'Blood River' clearly felt that his self-created secret technique 'Blood River' had slid away!
Whether it was the impact or the negative energy condensed from the fresh blood inside...
All slid away!
Like a person rushing towards a lake in the dead of winter, trying to catch fish with their hands but being blocked by the ice surface, while slipping on it entirely.
The puzzled Blood Marquis squinted his eyes.
"Interesting."
The Blood Marquis evaluated with a superior demeanor.
In the eyes of this Blood Marquis, Arthur had obviously used a 'trick' similar to the Old Lion's method, but the only difference was that Arthur's method was more clever.
Just like back in the day...
Charlie!
Thinking about the man who deceived him twenty-six times, unstoppable anger welled up in the Blood Marquis' heart.
