Chapter 693 - Blood E (1/2)
Chapter 693: Blood E
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
es of Death and One Bridge of Life began to collapse The ancient jade used to construct the bridges fell into the deep abyss, before they were shattered into pieces by the black gust
There was only one bridge left, the one leading to the altar of the tomb
The altar was covered in pitch-black darkness on a platfor in the dark for eternity
The altar had the shape of an ice cap The stairs e Each stair was a few times taller than a human It felt like the stairs were not iant deities instead
Fro from the altar on the top corners of the stairs However, after a closer look, they were no ribbons, but thick blood falling down the stairs like waterfalls
The top corners of the stairs were constructed in the shape of dragon heads The waterfalls of blood were pouring out fro of the bloodfalls echoed in the area
Zhang Xiaohou recalled the sa out water on the rooftop of the museum in the inner city However, the ones on the ht on rainy days In coons here at the altar were fairly spooky It was hard to tell if it was some kind of red liquid or real, flesh blood… blood that was still flowing after over two thousand years!
As the group clian to shrink The path gradually turned narrower the higher they went The width of the stairs was the sa stride
“I can see the top; the thing up thereGu mentioned!” Su Xiaoluo wiped the sweat off her forehead Her pale face was filled with a hint of joy
They had finally arrived at the Blood Eh untold hardshi+ps!
Hopefully, they were still in tih the altar floating in the endless darkness looked extreroup was deterh ers and sea of flames Otherwise, the lives of millions of people in the city would become the sacrifices for the Black Vatican and Salan’s festival
“We’re here, weXiaohou behind her in excitement, as she was the first toXiaohou was tired as he lanced at the top of the altar e jadeite at the center!
The jadeite was red and transparent with rising edges It looked a throne with countless swords stuck to it…
The Blood E on the Blood E!
Zhang Xiaohou took a deep breath and proceeded forward
There was indeed so on the Blood Emperor Throne, but it was hard to tell if the person was alive or dead He earing a black battle robe, obviously a historical artifact However, it was still had an icy glow, to the extent that Zhang Xiaohou could easily see his own timid reflection as he approached the throne!
The person was sitting on the throne, supporting his jaith a hand His body was leaning sideways slightly The shadows under the cap on his head barely concealed his face However, the light produced by the fire on the altar revealed his lower jaw and the evil grin he earing!
He seeht Either way, he did not look like a dead person!
Zhang Xiaohou’s forehead was fully covered in sweat He never thought an eo would apply such great pressure to hi Xiaohou’s ht into his eyes with a gaze that would easily shatter his soul By then, he would have trouble re!
“I’ on the throne spoke!