บท 837: Sword Roars Like a Dragon

Being surrounded by the Crimson Turmoil, a sense of pressure that was similar to the weight of a mountain was stressing out the chest of all the Blood Descendants – causing their hearts to jump non-stop. Some of them were starting to feel suffocated as well. At that moment, they could see that a bloodthirsty reaper was rising from hell to harvest their lives. The length of the sword was three feet long. It was red in color. Though it seemed like it was made of jade, it was beaming with metallic ray.