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"What is this?"
The red-haired woman lifted her head, looking at the sky now painted a vivid red, watching the blood-like raindrops flowing down from the heavens.
The covering firmament of scarlet rapidly spread forward, in every corner of the entire city, passing pedestrians and lingering vendors all raised their heads, gazing at the sky above.
The flowing rainwater, at some unknown moment, also ignited into an intense red, falling from the sky as if it were real blood, sliding off the edges of the large parasol to form thick 'blood' pillars.
"Those audio frequencies," the elderly standing under the umbrella slowly extended his hand, his fingers touching the 'blood' trickling down outside, letting those blood droplets gather in his palm, "maybe are not the key to calming the Dark Lizard."
He lifted his head, gazing at the blood-colored sky, "or rather, not the entire key."
"Then Paxiu—" The red-haired woman's face changed.
