After the eight people gathered, a ray of blood light suddenly burst out in the gloomy and dark sky that was whistling non-stop!
In everyone's doubtful gaze, the blood slowly condensed into words - "Asmodeus's Feast."
Wenyer lost consciousness as soon as he finished reading this line of text.
At the same time, the other seven people were in the same situation as him. After reading the bloody words in the air, their brains immediately went blank.
Of the forty-nine people who came into this world, due to accidents, fratricide and various other reasons, there are now less than forty left.
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