Without a doubt, the Supreme Saints of Immortal Vampires and Rakshasa had eliminated the Celestial Captives in Snowpetra.
At this moment, the city was littered with corpses. Saint blood converged into a lake.
The Supreme Saints of Rakshasa had only arrived after Immortal Vampires, thus the Celestial Captives they killed were far inferior to Immortal Vampires. More than 70% of the points fell into the pockets of Immortal Vampires.
White stones soaked in blood dyed the city red. Resentment surged into the sky.
Zhang Ruochen's robe was wet as he was covered in blood. He was a little tired. He sat on the back of a stone and took out diamond-shaped mirror.
It wasn't his body that was tired, but his heart.
The Mystic Eye of Myriad Realms couldn't reflect the scene of the dark star, but they could sense who had killed Celestial Captives. They knew how to distribute the points.