After the blood-red figure absorbed the very last drop of blood from the Blood Pool, the thin, crimson mist permeating the air finally vanished.
The scalp-numbing GURGLE GURGLE sound of boiling blood also faded away without a trace.
The spatial order here had just returned to normal.
The chaos of everyone crashing into each other gave way to a silence so profound you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay. It was obvious to all
that the blood-red figure emerging from the Blood Pool was no ordinary entity.
It was terrifying—most likely an extremely powerful and bizarre Evil Spirit.
Lately,
the unfathomable power and strangeness of the Rainbow Welfare Institute had become legendary across the Black Continent Grassland.
Countless people who had come to the Rainbow Welfare Institute hoping to make a quick fortune
or seize some great opportunity had all met their end here, never to be seen again.
However, what struck everyone as odd was that,
