An enormous tentacle reached out of the pale-gray mist that enshrouded the floating continent, like a dragon charging out of a deep lake.

The Ripper Behemoth’s tentacle alone was thousands of meters long, and exuded a multicolored flesh aura.

Its all-ripping bloodline talent was instantly activated.

Before the tentacle could even touch the early tenth grade Grand Monarch Stone Mountain, his flesh aura sea was ripped apart by the dazzling light that shot out of the ...