Kl'Drog let out a low gaunt and his almost human-like face instantly contorted into a deep scowl. His sharp canines glistened sharply as if to mirror his frustration.
What in the world was happening? How could the Bloodpolis vanish? The crimson mist was supposed to spread even more, not dissipate.
"That explosion," a sudden thought raced through Kl'Drog's mind. "Did someone disrupt the runic circle?"
But who could it be? And how did they learn of it? Not many individuals should be aware of a spell like Bloodpolis.
And even if they were aware of it, the runic circle for Bloodpolis was hidden deep beneath the concrete ground, placed there by their trusted spy.
No one should have been capable of digging so deep, let alone casting an explosive spell potent enough to destroy the runic circle in such a brief time.
