The blood rain that engulfed the entire world lasted for two hours.
The blood raindrops gradually dwindled. Richard looked around and saw a glaring array of blood that shrouded the entire desert.
It was like it had become a sea of blood in the abyss of hell.
That gradually eroded the world.
The 2,000 dark treants outside the city had the most remarkable changes. Countless lines of blood flowed from the cracks in their barks. The initially evil and dark appearance now had an additional layer of ancient god aura.
One couldn't describe the aura of an ancient god with words. It was like a feeling that had mottled, weathered, and faded.
One would remember it for the rest of his life. And he would never forget it, even if he had only seen it once.
