Among those on the Second Tier, many young people occasionally glanced at her with admiration. However, no one dared to approach her, for this girl was Angel, the precious granddaughter of the clan leader of the top family in America, the Grover Family, a mixed-blood from Huaxia.

Beside her, a middle-aged man exuding a faint flame aura occasionally sparked with embers around his body, Johnny, a powerful superpower user with flame abilities.

Upon hearing Angel's words, Johnny's expression slightly changed. He used his superpower to form a Qi Shield to prevent eavesdropping.

"Angel, do you see that person?" Johnny glanced over with his peripheral vision, clearly sensing an oppressive aura from a hundred meters away. Angel followed Johnny's gaze and saw a tall, scarred man standing in the First Tier, carrying a two-meter-long steel giant axe on his back, like a small mountain, with no one daring to come within fifty meters of him.

"Who is he? He looks so formidable." Angel widened her clear eyes and slightly parted her rosy lips.

Johnny said in a low voice, "Giant Axe Slaughterer Li Ang. He once charged into the Hongmen headquarters alone, slaughtering over a hundred Hongmen experts. Though he was eventually injured and fled, there are less than three strongmen like him in the entire Dark World."

The power of Hongmen is immense in the Western World, and to break into the Hongmen headquarters and kill hundreds of experts, even while heavily injured, yet still escape—very few in the Dark World could accomplish such a feat.

"Rumor had it he was dead, didn't expect him to still be alive," Johnny remarked emotionally.

People around, looking at the steel man with the axe, had eyes filled with fear, no one daring to come within fifty meters of him.

At this time, Angel widened her sapphire eyes, "Uncle Johnny, do you see that man?"

Johnny and the Grover elder looked up together, only to see a man in a black robe, with average features, but extraordinarily pale skin, daring to walk towards the Giant Axe Slaughterer.

Li Ang gazed at the pale-faced black-robed man approaching, his expression slightly peculiar.

"Get aside," the man in the black robe looked at Li Ang with a smile and said.

"What did you say?" The Giant Axe Slaughterer widened his eyes.

The man in the black robe opened his hand, and a small black ball gathered in his palm like flowing water, without dispersing. "My patience is limited, I don't like to say things twice." The black "snake" shot out like lightning, immediately covering Li Ang. The black ball flowed out black liquid tendrils that quickly coated Li Ang's body like glue and tentacles, covering him entirely before those nearby could react, including his nose, ears, and mouth.

"Ah!"

The scream of pain made it seem as if even the soul was trembling.

The black liquid covering Li Ang's body wriggled and once again formed into a small black ball, returning to the hand of the man in the black robe.

But now, Li Ang had turned into a dried-up corpse, his blood and energy completely absorbed.

"Hiss!"

Around, the sounds of gasps echoed repeatedly.

Johnny was utterly shocked beyond measure. A super strongman from the Western Dark World had died just like that without even a chance to resist!

Hiding in the Second Tier, Lord Qiao, Kenneth, and Fire Phoenix stared with wide eyes in disbelief.

Yula remained at the school to protect Guo Yan's safety, so he did not appear.

"He, he is... Blood Clan Baron Louis…" Lord Qiao said with wide eyes, trembling.

Lord Qiao is a member of the Blood Clan with half-Vampire blood. Though he falls into prolonged sleep, he awakens periodically, with a life span of up to three hundred years, living through three centuries of historical change.

"Lord Qiao, who exactly is he?"

Kenneth asked suspiciously.

Lord Qiao, face pale, only had half of the Blood Clan lineage and had always been lone as the Blood Clan never accepted him. But upon awakening once more, he discovered that the Blood Clan seemed to have suddenly vanished from Earth.

"Baron Louis, I heard his name in the seventeenth century, and during World War II, he slaughtered millions. He's a true demon," Lord Qiao said apprehensively.

Kenneth and Fire Phoenix were stunned, knowing that the black-robed man was also from the Blood Clan and had a lifespan far exceeding Lord Qiao's, at least five hundred years.

Louis floated off the ground, rising about ten meters high, his gaze coldly sweeping over everyone present, with a hint of arrogance and disdain on his face, "I didn't expect that after a hundred years of sleep, the strongmen in the West possess such meager strengths?"

Louis's effortless killing of Giant Axe Slaughterer Li Ang had shocked everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce myself. I am Baron Louis, a noble member of the Blood Clan. It's been a hundred years since my last Awakening," Louis slowly said.

The entire Dark Strongmen in Death Valley were instantly in shock!

A hundred years since his last Awakening?

"Oh, I forgot to inform you; I am already four hundred years old. Everything within Death Valley belongs to me. If you don't wish to die, you should move back a bit."

Louis maintained a courteous smile but appeared as a demon.

Louis opened his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, his expression ferocious, and his body engulfed with silken Blood Fog, appearing extremely eerie and terrifying.

His speech was like throwing a bomb into a mirror-like calm lake, setting off monstrous waves.

The Blood Clan has always been a mythological legend in the Western World. The strongmen of the Dark World knew more than ordinary people, but they never expected that true Vampires of the Blood Clan existed in the world.

And at this moment, one stood alive before them, with a power terrifyingly immense.

If the strongmen of the Dark World could open the world view of ordinary humans, then Louis's appearance undoubtedly refreshed the world view of these Dark World strongmen.

Lord Qiao quietly said, "A Baron's Lifespan should be only five hundred years. Louis may have reached his Life Span; otherwise, he wouldn't appear so easily. This time coming to seize the treasure within Death Valley is probably to extend his life."

In fact, Lord Qiao's speculation was incredibly accurate; as a legitimate lineage of the Blood Clan, if not for his longevity nearing its end, Louis would never venture out, for the world is no longer fit for the Blood Clan's survival.

At this moment.

As Louis still wore his arrogant smile, suddenly a black flash passed by, rendering his entire head into nothingness.

Everyone was shocked, having no clue what occurred, only visually retaining a faint black flash in their view.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Several indistinct figures appeared from thin air, resembling the static of a poorly tuned television set. After a second, these blurred figures gradually solidified.

Death Valley, with thousands of Dark World strongmen, had reached an unimaginable degree of shock. It was deathly silent!