Blood-red light poured down from the sky.
The eerie, twisted light carried a deadly danger.
Running constantly, Lola's face looked grim, her slightly glowing slender shoulders were deliberately suppressing the magic fluctuations.
A sharp roar came from behind.
Countless blood-red creatures were running at an incredible speed.
They had long limbs and powerful claws, easily leaping up and down, running from all directions.
The artistically designed wooden cottages were now extremely fragile and could be easily torn apart and smashed, leaving hole after hole.
Such obvious commotion naturally caught the attention of many Kael Elves.
But what panicked and chilled Lola the most was that a considerable number of heads poking out of houses and windows quickly twisted and mutated into gruesome figures under the light of the Scarlet Moon.
The originally elegant, handsome, and charming faces suddenly became twisted like demons.
