C315 One Against Ten Thousand

In less than a day, restlessness had already begun to simmer between the two factions.

Simultaneously, they decided it was time to act.

At that moment, members of the Blood Demon Sect stood to the side, clad in black, their eyes brimming with barely concealed murderous intent.

Before them lay a massive ring.

That artifact, a treasure, had saved their entire sect on multiple occasions