An eerie, blood-red light shone upon the land.
The desolate ruins of the Wilderness, which should have been dead silent at this hour, were surging with a tide of people—no, to be precise, a Beast Tide.
Across the ruined Wilderness, a vast number of Blood-Origin Blood Beasts were being continuously summoned by the Blood Race.
And what was required to summon these Blood Beasts was a large number of humans, enslaved and 'farmed' by the Blood Race.
"No, no!! Great Blood God, merciful Lord, we are your devout Blood Servants! Why are you doing this to us...?"
"I don't want to die!!! SOB... Why?! Just why is any of this happening?!!!"
"..."
Throngs of humans were driven by the Blood Race to different parts of the Wilderness Territory, where they were quickly lined up and drained of all their blood.
