In the Blood Sacrifice Workshop in the back courtyard of the County Magistrate's Office.
In the center of the Blood Pool, Li Wei's expression was incredibly grim.
The dense, bloody aura that had once filled the workshop had now grown thin.
The red light of the "Holy Infant" crystal on his chest had dimmed, and it now emitted a sharp hum like a baby's wail.
It was not a cry of joy.
It was the furious chastisement of extreme starvation.
Wisps of black gas seeped from the crystal and burrowed into Li Wei's orifices.
His Divine Soul was being frantically devoured by the crystal.
"How is this possible… How is this possible?!"
Li Wei stared intently at the blood-red Water Mirror before him.
In the mirror, Han Feng was an insatiable black hole.
The Blood Sea army he had summoned at great cost had become nothing more than an energy supplement for his opponent.
