"Gurgle!"
"Gurgle!"
In the bottom of the cave, flesh and blood of more than two hundred priests were thrown into the pool, disturbing the black and white colloids and continuously seeping downwards.
At the same time, the cave shook, and debris fell, creating a scene akin to the sky collapsing and the earth caving in.
The ghostly imps had been awakened early. Since it wasn't summoned through proper Shamanism, it already harbored anger, and received an enormous amount of blood, quickly replenishing its weakened body that had been dormant for a thousand years.
At this moment, its massive body was slowly surfacing, the Yin and Yang energy utterly chaotic, transforming the pool like a boiling thick soup.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, two long, thick tentacle-like appendages emerged from the surface of the water. A few seconds later, an even larger "splash" was heard.
The waters parted, and the tentacles shot upwards, carrying with them an immensely large head.