"My lord, this is... my first time seeing the blood pool... and also the first time entering it," stammered the Ancestral Dragon, "I truly do not... know why the blood pool has dried up..."
As he spoke, his body couldn't stop trembling.
However, a smile appeared on the face of the lord, and his eyes once again transformed.
This time, what the Ancestral Dragon saw in his eyes wasn't any profound epoch, but boundless distortion, boundless darkness.
The tide of darkness rushed towards him, directly invading his limbs and bones, filling his entire body.
And at that moment, the last bit of clarity in the Ancestral Dragon's mind was also wiped clean, as he completely lost consciousness.
Meanwhile, on the stone platform, the lord's gaze shifted, and with a wave of his hand, a streak of spiritual light shot into the Ancestral Dragon's body at an extremely fast speed, heading straight for the Ancestral Dragon's sea of consciousness.
