C230 Saint Weapon of the Blood Race Massacre Blade

"Brother, I can't beat them."

The Flaming Eagle Owl cried out.

What it said was the truth. The Flaming Eagle Owl had just broken through to the Emperor Level not long ago, and the six Blood Emperor in front of it, the weakest amongst them was an Emperor Level Mid Grade warrior. All of them were veteran Emperor Level warriors.

They were not someone the Flaming Eagle Owl could deal with