章 138: 138. Don't overthink it.

Lord Asben never dreamt that he would be ambushed twice within a brief fifteen minutes, earning double the pleasure.

He forcibly cast the "Blood Ancestor's Embrace" spell, turning into a blood shadow once more to flee for his life, though it appeared much dimmer this time.

But just as he flew into the sky, he was pelted all over his head and face by a torrent of Silver Beads that fell like hail!

These weren't just a couple of beads; Lu Yao threw out three wine bottles, each filled with several handfuls of Silver Beads mixed with explosives. When they burst open, they indeed covered the sky and blanketed an area of 50 meters in diameter.

No matter how fast the blood shadow was, it couldn't evade and Lord Asben, smoking and screaming in pain, was forced to reveal his true form, looking like a block of tofu that had not only been smashed to the ground but also stepped on.