Chapter 1170

"Fuck… This serpent… I can't fight it!" Dick said in fear as he pulled Clarence aside. As they spoke, there were already three or four grandmasters who had fallen beside them—even Dick himself was seriously injured. The battle had broken out in only a few seconds. If this continued, everyone would've been wiped out. The men around Clarence were trembling, legs weak with fear. The serpent was terrifying as it crushed everything in its path. If it weren't for their unwavering loyalty to the Hawthorne clan, they would've fled a long time ago. At this point, Clarence's expression had turned ugly as he looked at the serpent. He roared, "My life is my own! No matter what happens today, I'm determined to get the Blood Demon's treasure." "My god… You—" Dick said hesitatingly. "With my blood, I call to you my ancestors!" Clarence cried out, cutting his face with a knife. Blood began gushing out of his wound. He looked terrifying—covered in blood, ferocious and violent. He chanted, "Ances