Chapter 411: If You Can Talk, Then Talk a Bit More

After saying those words, the Faceless Demon felt somewhat relieved.

That content comprised phrases often used by the Pale Demon Klauri when he had been in the Abyss, and every demon under Klauri's command could recite a few lines.

He made a few alterations before using them on Wen Wen, finding no discordance.

Upon hearing these nearly contemptuous remarks, Fu Yin burst into laughter. As he laughed, the black hair on his back congealed into an enormous, indescribable face made of hair.

Facing this visage, the Faceless Demon felt like a sampan floating on the sea surface, staring directly at a terrifying deep-sea leviathan!

Seeing Fu Yin's posture, the surrounding members of the Profane Blood started cheering. This was their revered Corrupt Blood, in his true form!

Fu Yin stood up straight, representing Profane Blood with great solemnity, "Fear? Judgment? Are you declaring war on Profane Blood? Have you prepared yourselves..."