Without a doubt, the Corpse in front of them must be really weak or else it wouldn’t need a blood sacrifice to recover his strength. And if the Corpse had its power, it could kill them all with a wave of his hands.
In reality, the Silver Striped Blood Corpse was just creating fear with his words to lessen the group’s strength.
“You… ”
The Silver Striped Blood Corpse stiffened and his expression became icy: “Do you really think I don’t have the power!?”