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And behind them, from the river, even more Blood Demons emerged, swarming densely and rushing madly towards Mathilda Ward and the others in the distance, with a terrifying momentum.

Outside the city.

Watching the blood-red transparent world that engulfed everything in the distance, all the cultivators observing the battle from another direction outside the city were shocked and frightened, especially by the countless fierce Blood Demons.

“Quick, aim two cameras over there.”

“Big news, this challenge of Clyde against Darren Callum was a conspiracy; the Evil God Sect, who had attacked Mathilda Ward before, has made a move again.”

“This time, they used Clyde to draw away Darren Callum and had another strong man from the Evil God Sect divert Damon Lopes, leaving Mathilda Ward’s defenses severely weakened.”

The reporters went crazy, with one even risking his life to rush to the edge of the Blood River Domain, his camera clicking furiously as he photographed the inside.

Audiences around the globe watching this battle were stunned, not anticipating so many unforeseen developments in the challenge.

And these changes happened in the blink of an eye, right as the smoke and dust from Jack Clark’s devastating strike slowly began to clear.

In the distance, the ground shattered, forming a meteoric crater over forty meters in diameter, with all the buildings within a hundred meters collapsing due to the blast’s aftershocks, clearing out an open space.

In the center of the crater, Clyde, who had reverted to human form, was in tattered clothes, barely breathing, with almost every bone in his body shattered, hanging by a thin thread of life.

This was still under the circumstances of Jack Clark showing restraint; otherwise, the full strength burst of the Eight Desolate Refining Hell’s Nine Halberds merging into one would have instantly blown him into untraceable fragments.

Jack Clark glanced indifferently at Clyde and then, with a flicker of his figure, appeared in the blink of an eye on the rooftop of a damaged tall building a hundred meters away, looking towards the distant blood river.

He had not expected that assistant to be problematic.

Sure enough, it was a King-level existence. After confirming that his perceptual methods were vision and spirit sensing, the assistant managed to completely shield himself to the point of concealing all danger.

However, Jack Clark and Mathilda Ward had actually had some premonitions about this situation; otherwise, they would not have allowed those people to follow them when they set off.

He had long suspected that someone inside the company might have issues.

After all, if Akunus couldn’t mount a direct offensive or couldn’t match their opponent head-on, the only thing left to do was to take a stealthy approach to get close to Mathilda Ward through other means.

At this moment, Jack Clark’s earpiece transmitted sound from the base.

“Darren Callum, that blood river was refined by Akunus during his peak at the Nine-fold level, but before it was completed, he was seriously injured by the True Martial Heavenly King and fled to the mythical world.”

“And that Blood River Domain was also cast into the Void, disappearing from sight.”

“Unexpectedly, he has managed to summon back this domain weapon, and by the looks of it, the weapon’s level has dropped.”

“However, the special properties of the Blood River still exist; inside are innumerable Blood Demons formed from the incomplete souls of those Akunus has killed, gathered by blood and possessing one-tenth of the strength the souls had in life.”

“Since the souls are bound by the Blood River, the Blood Demons will not perish as long as the Blood River doesn’t dry up. Moreover, the Heavenly Energy inside is depleted, with True Strength lessening by the moment, making it extremely challenging.”

“We must find a way to break the Blood River Domain with external forces and rescue Mathilda Ward and the others; otherwise, the Six-Tailed White Fox will not last long under the siege of innumerable Blood Demons.”

“But at the moment, Akunus’s ‘True Body’ has yet to appear, and the one fighting Damon Lopes only has a Divine Soul-like spirit power but lacks the fluctuations that would indicate the Soul Source.”

“Because of the Blood God Demonic Tome, Akunus has the ‘talent’ to separate different thoughts and even the Soul Source, making him even more difficult to deal with than demon kings like Kautorus.”

“Without locating its Soul Source, General Lake cannot reveal himself; otherwise, startling it now might result in Akunus abandoning the ‘dragon.’

In his desire for the dragon, Akunus would certainly choose to abandon it if faced with the risk of his Soul Source being sealed and his True Body being locked in and falling. Without the dragon, his only loss would be a decline in strength, but if his Soul Source were sealed by the Human Race, he could only hide behind The Purgatory Family for a lifetime as a shrinking turtle.”

And The Purgatory Family was not to be messed with.

If they discovered he had no value to them, who knows? Maybe one of the Great Demon Kings would capture him and directly use him to create a demonic weapon.

Therefore, Akunus would be extremely cautious, not revealing his ‘True Body’ even under these circumstances.

Jack Clark looked at the battlefield in the distance, where thunder and lightning exploded continuously, with a grave expression, “To be able to hold back from appearing at this time, how cautious.”

“But the Blood River does not run dry, and the Blood Demons do not perish?”

Looking at the flowing blood-colored world in the distance, Jack Clark crouched slightly, then boom! The floors collapsed, and his entire being turned into a golden radiance soaring into the sky.

As Jack Clark, leaping hundreds of meters high, neared the phantom of the Blood River, a pair of Black Gold vertical pupils emerged in the depths of his eyes, and a powerful pupil force erupted.

Hum!

Under the power of the Void Double Pupils, the blood-colored ‘space’ in front was suddenly frozen.

Boom!

The Blood River Domain, which Akunus was confident could only be broken by Mid-eighth level power, crumbled like a mirror under the impact of a Golden Glittering Battle Halberd.

In the Blood River World, the sky roared and shattered, as cracks spread for hundreds of meters, and from the dark hollow above, a golden figure descended from the heavens.