Bab 1314: Final Trump Card

"What's that?"

The Golden Crow Third Prince's voice was trembling with a bewildered expression.

The experts of the Primordial Six Races were silent.

Even in their inherited memories, they had never seen a Bloodline phenomenon as such, let alone the blood-colored butterfly!

Suddenly!

The wings of the blood-colored butterfly flapped.

Its movements were extremely light and almost imperceptible. If not for the powerful eyesight of the experts of the Primordial Six Races, they would not have been able to see it clearly.

However, that slight flap of its wings created a shocking storm!

The surrounding void distorted, changed, collapsed and caved in!

The remaining pyramids created by the Mighty Figures of the God race shook continuously as well. Sand and gravel rolled down as cracks appeared on the pyramids!

Bang! Boom! Boom!