Blood Lord continued growling and smashing all over the place. Mountains were shaking under such a tremendous impact.

No one has boundless strength. Even for Blood Lord, a grade-nine Grandmaster, he would not be able to withstand the drainage of his Internal Breath over a long period of time.

His palms were getting slower, and their power was getting weaker.

After a long time, he looked just like a beast in captivity that had spent all its energy trying ...