At a blood red swamp. The heavens and the earth here were dim and covered in baleful mist, and the deathly silent atmosphere in the surroundings carried a horrifying and ghastly aura.

Bang!

Suddenly, a blood red figure descended forcefully like a meteor from the sky and smashed down into the swamp, causing an expanse of dense blood red mud to spray.

Swish!

As soon as it descended, it suddenly stood up, and then its scarlet red eyes swept the surroundings. After that, it instantly eased up when it noticed that there was no danger here.

He started to gasp for breath.

It was clear that his clothes were tainted red with blood, his countenance was ghastly pale and translucent, and his eyes were scarlet red like blood. Especially his chest, a horrifying bone deep injury was surprisingly present there.

This figure was exactly Wang Zhong who’d escaped death.

However, at this moment, he seemed to be in an extremely sorry state. He was heavily injured, his aura was in disorder, and his entire body was covered in blood red mud. When looked at from afar, he simple seemed like a blood red person that had been sculpted from mud.

“Dammit! Damnable Savior! Once this lord reclaims his true body, it’ll be the moment of your death!” Wang Zhong gritted his teeth while...