Roar!

The demonic shadow let out an earth-shattering roar in boundless pain.

A normal person would’ve been long dead after receiving such a severe injury. Moreover, the arrow that Dorothy had shot was definitely not an ordinary arrow. The burning flame on it was the universally well-known flame of Nirvana.

However, the members of the Blood Cult were bizarre and mysterious, their body composition differing from the average person.

Having hurt many to benefit themselves and bearing heavy blood