The blood clouds that had been lazily raining death before suddenly condensed into a gigantic spiraling vortex. Crimson lightning flashed across the heavens as the pressure of Damon's Dao core intensified.
Below him, the slimes began trembling violently.
Millions of small red bodies quivered at once, their gelatinous forms rippling uncontrollably as if some deep instinct inside them had just sensed the approach of extinction.
Damon slowly raised his hand. His Primordial Senses locked onto the underground node he had discovered moments ago. He could now clearly see the flow. Every few seconds, waves of bloodline energy converged deep beneath the slime ocean before spreading outward again through the colony like a pulse.
Damon's eyes gleamed. His Dao core rotated faster.
