The doors to the ballroom burst open to reveal the figures of Xiao Fanyu and his team.
For those who had the faint hope of stopping whatever it is that the head butler was planning. They couldn't help but reveal a thread of disappointment the moment they stepped inside.
The scene laid out in front of them is one of utter destruction and indiscriminate massacre.
Countless bodies lay in pieces upon the ground tainted in a carpet of vast redness. Out of the numerous guests that had participated in tonight's last event, none had come out alive.
Even a few players who had been in the ballroom couldn't escape in time to avoid death. The passing of these players are a sign however, of how powerful this seemingly normal man might be.
In this vast color scheme of sole scarlet, the pool of blood undulates like small waves made at the beach. They billow without the support of wind and rise to wash over the bodies on the ground.