The Battle

"Ahh!"

On the distant horizon, the blood-colored clouds churned, forming one eerie shape after another, astonishing many within the Art Academy who had never witnessed such a scene before.

Upon hearing Jonathan's words, John's expression became even more solemn. At his level, he had some knowledge of the hidden races in the world, and the Huaxia Nation's classified archives contained information about these races.

For this reason, his expression grew increasingly grave. The Blood...