These blood beasts took on various forms, some as agile as giant wolves, others as robust as giant bears.
They gathered densely together, completely encircling Lis, forming a massive ring.
Lis felt a slight heaviness in his heart, unsure of the situation.
Were these blood beasts trying to stop him from exploring the sea of blood ahead?
Or was there some hidden, unknown secret within this sea of blood that drove these blood beasts to guard it so fervently?
But at this moment, he didn't have much time to ponder these questions, as the blood beasts had already launched a new round of attacks.
Facing the surging horde of blood beasts, Lis showed no trace of fear.
He swung the blood scythe as if death itself had descended, galloping through the blood beast horde.
With each swing of the scythe, he could take the life of a blood beast.
