The Last Sacrificial Ceremony

The blood on the ground slowly gathered together to form a small river and the blood moon made the shadows in the garden look even more bloody. I placed the Sword of Light in the pool of blood, immediately dying the silver-white blade red.

The blood stained the sword red from the hilt to the tip, like a blood-sucker. The night wind suddenly stopped and the air was filled with the sticky smell of blood. The temperature of the night was slowly rising.

I looked at the blood moon and chanted a forbidden spell. This was the most intolerable dark magic spell among magic-wielders. This spell could connect all living beings in the surroundings.

After I finished my incantation, all living creatures in the vicinity, including rabbits, deers, and the servants in the palace, slowly walked toward the blood sword. They were expressionless with eyes wide open as they gathered in the pool of blood.