Despite Franca speaking Intisian, it left Lumian perplexed. He struggled to grasp her meaning or intentions.
Surveying the silent ruins around him, he found nothing out of the ordinary. Turning his attention back to Franca, he inquired, "Care to explain?"
Franca contemplated for a moment before responding, "The Son of Heaven is roughly equivalent to an Emperor. As for Daoist, eh—think of it as a mighty Beyonder."
"In essence, this Emperor, bearing the title 'Blood,' wrought havoc in hell, sowing chaos. As for the Daoist known as 'Underworld,' a powerful Beyonder, they made the ultimate sacrifice, entering a certain river to seal away this Emperor."
The Emperor with the title of Blood… Lumian was alarmed.
"The Blood Emperor?"
Memories from the Samaritan Women's Spring came flooding back.
