C425 The Battle of the Third Rank

Upon witnessing the scene, Hsu Mu let out a cold chuckle. With a deft flick of his wrist, a small flag materialized in his palm, spinning rapidly and radiating a formidable aura.

Following the recent battle at the shrine, the Red Soul Flag had successfully harnessed three Core Formation Stage blood souls, their might on par with ordinary magical artifacts. Yet, due to its material limitations