Ghost King refused to admit the truth, even as her bloodline descendants endured endless torment, becoming mere playthings for the nobility.
She still wouldn't believe it!
She only dreamed of surviving long enough to one day regain her freedom. When that time came, she would lead the Blood Clan to rise again, swinging her sword of vengeance toward the Heavenly Kingdom!
King's Authority!
Blood Burned Away!
Blood mist once again spread across the battlefield. The blood warriors, who had been eliminated, began to reform their flesh and bones.
Under King's Authority, within the next thirty minutes, they would rise again, time and time again, until they had completely wiped out their enemies as Ghost King commanded!
But after seeing the process of the Blood Clan's resurrection once, Orson knew this was no different from sending them to their deaths once again.
"Such an easy pattern to figure out, how could I ever let you rise again?"
