"Attacker!"
"Enemies attacking!"
The shrill screams echoed throughout the headquarters of the 'Blood of Decay.'
Aaron chuckled lightly, holding the 'sword wand' in his hand, and converted his spirituality into 'Darkness,' leaping through the shadows like a reaper harvesting lives.
In just a few minutes, more than a dozen members of the 'Blood of Decay' had fallen under his sword.
Aaron blew away the blood droplets clinging to his blade and strode into the big door of the 'Blood of Decay' headquarters.
Before him lay an enormous underground plaza.
Surrounding this underground plaza were black obsidian pillars, all encompassing a blood pool filled with fresh blood!
Just a fleeting glance at that full pool of blood, and Aaron saw overlapping light and shadow, revealing scenes of wailing and screaming.
These were the scenes of purple-eyed Sotos descendants being tied to the obsidian pillars, tortured, and bled!