As the Sword Qi dissipated, the entire valley plunged into a deathly silence.
The Blood Clan's mutilated body, split in two, fell from the sky, spilling viscera onto the cliff walls.
"Who's there!" The Blood Clan floating in mid-air shouted in unison, and their bat wings stirred up a bloody wind.
Their pupils constricted into scarlet slits, exposing the tusks in their mouths as they snapped.
The only response was the sound of bones grinding against each other.
At the valley entrance, a skeleton over three meters tall spread its wings and soared, its bone structure resembling an insect with broken horns, and its massive insect wings flapped rapidly.
Another skeleton stood on its back, clad in a robe, hands crossed behind it.
Beside it flew a figure holding a verdigris bronze spear, with bat wings spread from its back.
Blood Clan?
Necromancer?
The crowd tried to deduce the newcomer's identity based on the features they saw.
