That was a crimson radiance unlike any power of the Fallen.
Profound, pure, mysterious, vast.
In the instant it burst forth, the Blood Demon Priest among others in the Divine Descent ritual felt an ancient, timeless will slowly descend.
A crushing pressure from the Bloodline Power rose, and the Blood Demon Priest felt as if his very being was locked onto by an indescribable terror, his entire Bloodline Power suddenly erupted into unprecedented turmoil, as if controlled by something even more terrifying.
It felt as though his transcendent power was no longer his own...
"This… this power is…! No! This cannot be!"
Seemingly perceiving something, the Blood Demon Priest suddenly changed his expression, his face showing horror as he looked at the crimson radiance.
He tried to turn and flee, but to his horror, he found the Bloodline Power within him seemed to have suddenly betrayed him, no longer obeying his commands.
