Under the shimmering moonlight, casting its ethereal glow upon the world, the Pudong New District stood in stark contrast.
In front of a disheveled showroom, countless black dots swarmed towards its entrance like a relentless wave.
Upon closer inspection, a group of four young individuals, consisting of one young woman and three young men, valiantly resisted the onslaught of Blood Slaves at the shattered double glass doors.
The Blood Slaves, with their nimble movements accentuated by pallid complexions and crimson eyes, brandished long, razor-sharp fangs as they lunged at the group with savage ferocity.
However, fate took a sudden twist as a torrent of searing fire erupted like cannon blasts, engulfing the swarm of Blood Slaves and setting the surrounding area ablaze.
Agonized screams pierced the night as the Blood Slaves recoiled in anguish, momentarily paralyzed by an unfamiliar flicker of fear.