Within just a few minutes, its body had transformed from a deep red to a translucent color and was gradually turning white.
Everyone watched in shock, feeling as if all the blood had been drained from the little Dragon Beast King, leaving it like a dried-out corpse, with its scales shrinking.
Looking again at the blood bracelet on the sofa, it had also turned transparent, seemingly drained of its blood color, reverting to its original state...
"It's... gone..." Tara Summer spoke softly, her voice hoarse and shattered.
Her whole body trembled as she nearly failed to hold onto Bastian in her arms, tears overflowing.
"Tara..."
Madam Yancey covered her mouth, her eyes rimmed red. They were all sad, but none more heartbroken than Tara. Although Bastian had only taken form through her bloodline, it was still like her child. As a mother, this pain was no different from losing a child!
