From the exterior, the Spiritual Spring appeared broader, its internal qi growing thicker.
Spike Viktor emerged from the Mystic Realm.
The moment he stepped outside, a sharp, metallic scent of blood hit his nostrils.
This overwhelming smell of carnage masked the qi emanating from the Spiritual Spring.
Countless bodies had created a disturbing dark energy that now permeated Green Moon Villa.
The sinister energy clashed with the Spiritual Spring's power, inadvertently concealing the spring's presence.
"This..." Even though Spike Viktor had mentally prepared himself, horror still flashed across his features as he surveyed the scene.
The expansive Green Moon Villa had transformed into a hellish landscape for ordinary people!
Evidence of catastrophe lay everywhere—exposed bones, strips of human flesh, and pools of dried blood covering the ground.
The scattered corpses had suffered horrific deaths: flayed alive, bones ripped out, burned, tortured beyond recognition.
