The voice of Miles immidieatly attracted Nash's and Amy's gaze and the two quickly raised their heads toward the top of the mountainside.
The wall which covered the small pond from almost all sides was not that tall or small, about fifty to seventy meters in height thus Nash was able to see the top from below without much problem.
Therefore, without anything to obstruct his vision, Nash had a perfectly clear sight of how huge amounts of deep crimson-colored liquid arose from the small fissures of the mountainside and began to fall rapidly toward the crystal clear pond below!
As Nash watched this scenery with awe as it was not an everyday sight to see blood appearing out of seemingly nowhere, suddenly Amy on his side tugged him and said, "Hey, we came here to collect the blood and not to sightsee! If we miss this chance we have to wait a whole day!"
