Blood Dimension The Blood God sat on his blood throne with a bored look on his face. Waking up from a new round of slumber, he felt that his life would be like this.

"Alas... Back then, I was able to break through the limitations of the Supreme Sorcerer, wreak havoc on that planet, and leave behind the vampire race. I also had a powerful demon god as a backup. But how come I've almost become cannon fodder now?"

Why? Why have I fallen to this point now? The Blood God sighed and placed his broad palm on the armrest of the Blood Throne. In an instant, the entire Blood Dimension was filled with blood rain along with the Blood God's mood. The sadness in it was so great that even the creatures living in the Blood Dimension couldn't help but cry.

"It's all your fault, Mephitos! You can't accomplish anything yourself, and you're using me as a shield? They looked down on me to begin with, and now, they're using me as cannon fodder."

"Fuck! Your uncle... Fuck!!!"

The Blood God, with a depressed look on his face, kept scolding the air, and in the end, he even greeted the whole family including the ancestors with all kinds of words.

But that was all he could do. If he dared to jump like that in front of Mephitos, the top lord of the Hell dimension, Mephitos' first reaction would probably be to tear him apart alive, and then absorb the power of his blood dimension before he was resurrected.

After pointing at the air and shouting, the Blood God continued to sit slumped on his blood throne like a puppet with its tendons pulled out, watching the weak blood creatures bow down to him.

What on earth was wrong with him at that time, he used the power of the blood dimension to create these blood creatures, each one more brainless and weaker than the other, each one was like a group of insects. They were loyal, but he didn't need such loyalty.

The Blood God stretched out a finger, condensed a drop of blood full of the power of the blood dimension, and pushed the blood onto a huge arena.

"Fight to your heart's content. Only the bloody creatures who survive to the end are worthy of the blessing of the Blood God!"

After saying this, the Blood God lay on his side on his throne, watching with great interest these weak, insect-like blood creatures, who were fighting to the death and screaming in agony for his tiny gift.

This is the best way for him to pass the time in endless years. In the blood dimension, blood and blood creatures are the least valuable things.

Boom!!!!

When the Blood God was indulging in the fighting and cursing among the blood creatures, the blood sphere suddenly began to vibrate violently, and his head was covered by blood-colored smoke. A huge black crack was torn in the clouds that were always blowing scarlet winds and raining blood.

The huge turmoil caused the blood creatures who were fighting for the gift in the arena to lose their balance and fall to the ground. They woke up one by one, and stared with frightened eyes at the clouds in the sky and the huge black crack torn in the clouds.

What on earth had happened? What was going on? Did the great Blood God meet his enemy? What on earth was going to happen to our world? Questions lingered in the minds of these weak blood creatures one after another, but they dared not and could not think about it randomly, because any speculation about the Blood God was disrespectful to the Supreme Blood God.

All they could do now was kneel on the ground and pray for the Blood God to win with their most devout faith and their most primitive fear of power.

Seeing that such a large spatial rift had been torn in the blood dimension, the dimensional demons in other dimensions all turned their attention here.

There is no real friendship between the dimensional demons. In each dimension where a demon is located, there are some sensing means placed by other demons, and even some clones, etc.

Due to the particularity of their power source, dimensional demons cannot possess a second dimension, but they can strengthen their own dimension by allowing their own dimension to absorb power from other dimensions.

But today, many dimensional demons did not expect that, in addition to the madman Ancient One, there was actually someone who single-handedly broke into the dimensional space of a certain dimensional demon.

Ancient One possesses power of a higher level. The power he can borrow is much stronger than the power of dimension, so he is not bound by dimensions.

Why is this new guy here? What's his reason? "Very interesting. He looks like the new Sorcerer Supreme."

On a mountain covered with angel bones and corpses, a gray-winged angel sitting on the body of a six-winged angel smiled with interest.

"Humph! Damn Supreme Sorcerer, that woman is a lunatic, and this one is even more of a lunatic who overestimates his own abilities!"

Mephito, curled up in the hell dimension, was frantically smashing the surrounding volcanoes and the earth. The hell, which was originally filled with wailing and cursing, became silent under the wrath of the Lord of Hell, as if no one dared to offend this great existence.

"The Sorcerer Supreme...Vishanti's...power..."

In a vast universe formed by the convergence of crimson power, a powerful consciousness quietly awakens, and it seems that the awakened consciousness is not completely expressing its own will in a stumbling manner.

At the same time, deep red gems shot out from this strange dimension and began to face the entire universe.

"Go for it... the favor of the Crimson Lord... the power of Crimson..."

At the same time, whether in the Land of Silence, the Land of Oblivion, or many other famous cosmic stars such as Xandar, there were lucky people who picked up the crimson gems, and the gems were inlaid in their wrists, foreheads, thighs, stomachs, chests, etc. in various ways, and began to extract endless powerful power for them.

The butterfly effect brought about by Taylor's arrival caused another huge change. The awakening of the Lord of the Crimson Universe also meant that the Crimson Universe was about to set foot in this real universe.

Shifting the perspective back to the blood dimension, the Blood God, who had just been watching the blood creatures killing each other with interest, suddenly stood up, with a rolling sea of ​​blood wrapped around his body, and a giant blood giant over 3,000 meters tall stood in the blood dimension.

"Supreme Sorcerer! What on earth do you want? Do you really think you can completely defeat me in the blood dimension?!!!"

How could the Blood God not recognize Taylor? As soon as Taylor appeared, the Blood God recognized that he was the new Supreme Sorcerer who defeated Mephitos, the Lord of Hell.

The Blood God shuddered subconsciously, but due to the admiring gazes of the blood creatures under his feet, he still maintained his airs and spoke harshly, but when he said the last sentence, morale immediately dropped.

The Blood God felt that he was quite honest. He really couldn't beat Taylor, and he didn't expect to beat Taylor. He just thought that with the home advantage in the Blood Dimension, Taylor should not be able to completely defeat him.

I guess so...

(End of this chapter)