The Blood God Clone nodded calmly. He took a step forward and said calmly, "Oh, you're a Blood Swordfish. You're worse than your real form. You're too ugly. You're affecting other people's senses and polluting their eyes."
Silence.
Xagebo, Xalio, and the other dark apparitions felt numb.
Blood Son, that's an Ultimate Stage imperial-level star beast. Can you be more serious?
Their hearts couldn't take it!
Swordfish Eight ran as far as it could.
Ultimate Stage imperial-level!
It was really at the Ultimate Stage imperial-level!
That was the ancestor of his race. It had seen him from afar and knew that he was extremely powerful.
It didn't matter if the vampire could defeat his ancestor. This wasn't a battle Swordfish Eight could participate in. It should stay as far away as he could in case he got implicated.
"How dare you!"
