All the children were thrown into the pool of blood like dumplings.
There were ninety-nine children in total, and in the end, they all fell into the pool of blood like a rain.
Like the children before, they fell down and turned into a pile of bones. Slowly, the bones became more and more.
The Emperor clasped his hands together and swung them continuously, and the blood gradually began to change.
A layer of red mist appeared on the surface of the blood. In this mist, there seemed to be countless vengeful spirits, constantly biting and wailing. The vengeful spirits rushed around, splashing blood.
Those white bones floating in the blood pool were quickly corroded by the blood mist on the surface and slowly disappeared without a trace.
Then, the blood mist changed again.
The miserable howling and screaming sounds gradually became quieter, but the blood mist turned into wisps of ghost fire.
It was like pouring alcohol into a pool of blood and burning it. The ghost fire was also blood red, jumping in clusters.
The Emperor's expression became even more excited.
His hands were still making spells.
After a while, the ghost fire stopped flickering, but turned into a sea of fire. The flames were still blood red, revealing an evil aura and a power that could destroy the world. When people saw it, their scalps would tingle.
The emperor's body flew from a high altitude to above the blood pool, as if supported by a ghost fire.
The will-o'-the-wisp fires slowly gathered under his body, forming a large flame, which finally burned fiercely, rushed up, and entered his body. He seemed to be surrounded by a sea of fire, but he did not seem to feel any pain. Instead, his face was full of enjoyment and satisfaction, as if he had eaten the best delicacy in the world.
The emperor's face was no longer pale, but had a blood-red hue.
This situation is extremely strange and terrifying.
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