C893 A Massacre
Whoosh!
The Crucible of Evil emerged, floating out from Yu Yuan's Zigong acupoint and coming to a halt three inches above his head.
With a mere flicker of intent, Blood Moon, the entity that had chosen its own name, soared out, transforming into a vague blood shadow.
In a flash, the blood shadow split into dozens, each one darting towards the Dragon Attendants present
