The Abyssal Blood Domain swallowed the Stone Hall whole. The oppressive crimson haze seeped into every corner, its suffocating weight pressing down on the Minotaurs like a mountain of blood.
Every breath they drew was heavy, every swing of their fists was sluggish.
And as for Ethan, he moved like a phantom.
With his Perfected Shadow Steps Cultivation Technique, his figure flickered between the towering bodies, each step weaving shadows that blurred reality itself.
Their massive fists struck only air, shattering the stone floor into craters, but never once grazing his robes.
'Now.'
Whenever the tiniest opening revealed itself, Ethan's blade, imbued with killing intent sharper than steel, cut clean.
"ARGHHHH!"
A low-level Nascent Soul Minotaur staggered as his throat was slit open by Ethan's Azure Dragon Claw.
Thanks to the Ancient Azure Dragon Ancestor's Bloodline, the attack power of the Azure Dragon Claw had reached another level.