Liu Lan looked at the blood light on the altar that was overflowing and could hardly believe his eyes. He was merely leading a vanguard corps, so why was there so much power of sacrifice? Judging by this blood light, it was at least five times the normal amount.
Liu Lan immediately sensed something and summoned all the commanders to the Central Army Camp to await orders.
Sure enough, not long after, a round moon appeared at the center of the camp. The moon emitted a hazy glow, solidifying into a frosty silver. The moonlight surged, as if something was about to emerge, and everyone held their breath, lowering their gaze in anticipation.
