482 Eve of Battle: Part 3

Following the frightful chanting, the entire sky turned from its original gray-white into pale blood red.

With the change of the color of the sky, the entire land too was painted with a pale red hue as everything was coated with a red glow.

"It's the ritual! Damn it, it's that summoning ritual! Could Faldt be planning to use all of the corpses and flesh here as a tribute to summon his most powerful form?"

Auldmandiller was a tenured professor, and he had some basic knowledge of rituals and magical circles.

Just by looking at the structure alone, he could tell that this was a massive summoning ritual.

"If Faldt the Underworld Declaimer's true body was to totally manifest... then this world is done for..." Auldmandiller felt a tug of despair in his heart.