In the Drunk Dream Saloon,
Nobles wearing masks and lavish garments continued indulging in a crazy, fallen, decadent, and dark party.
Music, sinister laughs, whippings, and curses mixed with moans, screams, weeping, and begging for mercy.
However, just as the nobles were engrossed in their beast-like debauchery, the crystal chandeliers in the hall suddenly flickered, and a blood-red fog surged rapidly from the cracks in the floor...
Along with sharp, hateful wails, countless twisted resentful spirits flooded into the hall and rushed towards the well-dressed nobles!
The reveling nobles had no time to react before the hideous resentful spirits swarmed them, gnawing at their blood and flesh, and souls.
Screams immediately rang out in the hall, and the Drunk Dream Saloon quickly plunged into chaos.
"What is this?! What are these things?!"
"Aaah! My hand... my hand...!"
"Evil spirits! They are deceit demons, evil spirits!"
"Don't come closer! Don't come here!"
"Ahh—!"
