The blood began to seep into the ground faster and faster, and the trembling of the Ascending Dragon Platform remained constant at one frequency without increasing further.
The Dragon Knights did not grow impatient. The blood they'd lost that day even exceeded more than half of their own. But for them, the true Super God-level Dragon Clan, the vastness of their own blood was incomparable to Lan's. While the flow of blood drained their strength and might even affect their essence, necessitating a long recovery, what did this little consumption matter if they could obtain the Seven-Colored Energy?
Gradually, more and more blood flowed away. The Ascending Dragon Platform was like a greedy maw, incessantly devouring and absorbing the blood, yet it continued to quiver, showing no other change.
The expressions on the Dragon Knights started to turn ugly. They had plenty of blood, but it was no solution to keep bleeding like this! The key point was, there was no feedback at all!
