The warriors of the Chaori tribe were ready to rush forward immediately after Hasru's order was issued to eliminate Song Yang, the shameless guy.
Of course, some of them were still afraid, including the four most powerful blood warriors brought back by Song Yang.
Song Yang had already destroyed their confidence and they dared not continue to be his enemy.
Obsidian!
Hasru shouted.
A tall and bloody warrior walked out from among the warriors of the Chaori tribe.
He was nearly two meters tall, and standing there gave off a deep sense of oppression.
When he came to Hasru, he knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "Great wizard, Hei Yao salutes you!"
Hasru put his hand on his forehead and said loudly: "You are the most central blood warrior of my Chaori tribe. Today I will grant you powerful strength and make you a magic warrior of the Chaori tribe!"
Hei Yao shook his head suddenly, his eyes flashing with disbelief and excitement.
To the Blood Warrior, the Mage is a powerful being that he can only look up to. He never expected that the wizard would actually ask him to become a Mage. This was simply good news from heaven!
After Hasru finished speaking, he suddenly turned the bone cane in his hand upside down and stabbed the sharp bottom into his heart.
A trickle of blood spurted out from the stab wound and landed on Hei Yao's face.
As the blood flowed down his forehead, the wizard immediately let out a loud roar.
He raised his hands high, let his hair down, and ignored the bone cane that pierced his heart shaking wildly with his movements.
He chanted a series of complicated and mysterious spells.
As his voice sounded, a cloud appeared in the sky. The cloud thickened rapidly, forming a thick layer of clouds in just a few breaths.
Then, a flash of lightning formed in it.
In the blink of an eye it turns deep red.
Hasru pulled out the bone cane that was pierced into his heart with all his strength.
Large amounts of blood gushed out from his wounds as if they were free.
At this moment, a dazzling red light fell rapidly from the sky, just enveloping him and Hei Yao.
The blood that flowed down Hei Yao's face instantly solidified into a mysterious paint, which was engraved on his skin.
The lines formed by the blood are extremely mysterious. They are symmetrical with each other, yet have a mysterious feel. Moreover, these lines also emit a red glow.
The red light continued to fall from the sky, and the red lines on Obsidian's face continued to deepen in color, and finally turned into pure black.
Song Yang was watching from the side. It was the first time he saw someone create a demon warrior!
The scene is quite spectacular.
After the red light disappeared, two dagger-like tattoos appeared on Hei Yao's face.
This tattoo is the same as the one on the arm of the magic warrior from the Flower Snake Tribe with a thunder pattern.
It seems that both may be man-made, but it is hard to say for sure.
At this moment, a powerful aura burst out from Obsidian.
There was a faint red light flickering in his eyes, and after the red light disappeared, his body grew taller, reaching more than two meters, taller than Anda.
Hasru suddenly seemed to have aged several dozen years.
His originally gray hair turned pure white and his body became even thinner.
The sparkle in his eyes dimmed.
If he hadn't been supported by the bone cane, he would have fallen down immediately.