Anthony rubbed his temples, looking incredulously in Ange's direction. "What are you sacrificing blood for, Little Demon King? Do Ancient Gods need blood sacrifices? Isn't it said that the power of Ancient Gods comes from their bloodline and the Void? What's the use of a blood sacrifice? Little Demon King, can a blood sacrifice bring you power?"
The Little Demon King shook his head, clearly baffled.
Chris with the pink hem was stunned. "It can't? Lord Devil King, can our blood sacrifice not bring you power?"
The Little Demon King replied with evident confusion, "You think by slaughtering a bunch of creatures and spilling their blood on the ground, you can give me power? Are you joking? Even if you let me eat up all of them, I wouldn't be full. If it were that easy, I'd just find a plane and raise a bunch of creatures. It's nonsensical. My power comes from the Chaos Mist."