Youngsters! This place shall be the place where you will be buried.”
A deep, hoarse voice sounded and then the trees were still once more.
The trees, grass and bricks hadn’t moved at all - it was just an illusion.
However, before they could let out a breath, lines of faint purple blood intertwined between the trees. The faint purple blood contained a weird power, which made them feel cold. The lines were like spiderwebs that enveloped everything in a one hundred yard raduis.