The altar's eyes are two blood-red crystals, containing some terrifying strength, exuding a deep luminescence that sends shivers down the spine.
In the surrounding half-air, Bipedal Wyverns, Dragon Vein Bats, and Pseudo Dragons are soaring disorderly, constantly flapping their wings.
On the steps before the altar, a sticky river of blood slowly flows from the Dragon's Maw, mixed with severed fingers, small pieces of organs, and even eyeballs with nerves still attached...
Below the steps, dozens of black-clad cultists are kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly.
Upon hearing the commotion at the door, they all turned their heads simultaneously, anger surging from their narrow vertical pupils: "Intruders! Kill them!"
"This is the sacred place of the Mother of Evil Dragons' ritual, how dare you trespass!"
The cultist priest at the front raised a torch high: "Tear them apart! The souls and flesh of the enemy make the best sacrifice!"
