The crimson spanned the heavens and the earth.
The entire people of South Los looked up, seeing nothing but red in their eyes.
And...
The stench.
It was like blood mixed with innards left under the June sun to bake for a day, then tossed into a pit to ferment for three days.
Ugh!
Someone vomited immediately.
Moreover, as they vomited, their expressions became dazed.
As if...
Their souls had left their bodies!
No!
It was a real case of soul extraction!
One by one, translucent spirits were drawn from their bodies, drifting towards the crimson river in the sky.
This was the secret technique 'Blood River' created by the Blood Marquis.
In the name of 'Fresh Blood', it devours all souls, endlessly growing, forming an unstoppable and uninterrupted force. Any spirit that enters it cannot escape and will be devoured and enslaved.
Anyone standing in the way of the 'Blood River'...
Will be crushed.
Even the Old Lion is no exception.
