Chapter 722 The Gate of Death (2)

When the red liquid was in the cauldron before, Caspian did not feel anything special. However, it was as if some kind of seal was lifted off when the pot overturned. The resentment was so intense that it was almost insoluble, and it was as if it was aged for thousands or ten thousand years, suddenly spewing and pouring out.

In a flash, Caspian even believed he saw densely packed and layered twisted faces in the void. At a closer look, Caspian realized that these roaring, shouting, and crying faces were… young and tender!

That was a group of five-year-old children.

Caspian's heart immediately skipped a beating. He remembered Steve mentioning that to make the formation more powerful, the human blood they used to set up the formation came from children.

"You killed them and even imprisoned their souls!" Caspian's eyes narrowed. Even though he was in a fury, his voice turned calm.

"Correct. The formation has used up the most violent part of the soul, and the remaining part is also f