At that moment.
The bloodline mages across from them also moved.
Each bloodline mage was enveloped in a surge of blood light, initiating a terrifying transformation.
Amidst the chanting of spells and the surging blood light, a suffocating magical aura permeated the air, making the entire space seem to tremble.
The Leader Mage stood at the forefront, his eyes red, surrounded by countless blood-colored energies forming a massive vortex.
The vortex was like a whirlwind in a sea of blood, pulling everything around it.
His body began to twist and swell, like a giant cocoon about to break free, intertwining decay and life into a bizarre yet terrifying beauty.
"This is the price we pay for power and immortality."
He whispered, his voice tinged with despair yet fervent, "Now, you shall witness the true power of the bloodline mages!"
With his declaration, the accompanying mages each unleashed their own forbidden techniques.
