After seeing the picture of the Dragon Emperor struggling powerlessly in the hands of the blood-colored monster, the holy masters present all chose to surrender.

It's a pity that surrender will not bring good luck, and they were captured alive by the blood-colored monster's men one after another.

The bloody army covering the sky and covering the sun is still sweeping away in all directions. Wherever it passes, it is like locusts crossing the border. All life will end at this moment!