Night fell. In the military camp.
"Unimaginable and breaking common sense. That's a remarkable ability!"
Chung Shen-soo sat cross-legged and thought to himself. He could not help but smile. "Interesting."
He somewhat understood what a remarkable ability was.
To the people of this great world, Dharma spells were not legends. Some of them had even seen it with their own eyes.
Drawing talismans, holding incantations, and summoning immortals and phoenixes were all common.
To them, breaking common sense and doing something unimaginable was not just a matter of great power.
It was a matter of more magical effects.
For example... Void Travel, Reversal of Karma, Reversal of Time, and so on?
"That's not possible, right? After all, it's only the fourth realm of cultivation... "
Chung Shen-soo let out a long breath. "Eating Nine Yin, Devouring Eight Yang. Does it mean that I can at most refine nine wisps of Malevolent Qi and eight wisps of Righteous Qi in the Righteous Malevolent Realm?"
Although he did not have the complete Ten Directions Beast Art, he was still at the peak of the Connate Realm. He could consider advancing.
As for polishing his foundation?
Although that was not wrong, the suppression of a realm was still stronger than being invincible in the same realm. As long as his foundation was not damaged and he could not advance, he felt that it was fine.
"Moreover... my body is already somewhat mutated. This is not a good sign..."
While thinking, Chung Shen-soo suddenly felt something.
"Oh no!"
He came out of the house and looked at the sky.
He saw the two moons rising in the sky. One moment they were silver and bright, the next moment they were dyed crimson as if they were dyed with blood.
Between heaven and earth, there was suddenly a strange and evil atmosphere.
Even something in his body was beginning to stir.
"The night of the Blood Moon has come unexpectedly."
Zhong Shenxiu sighed with emotion. He was also a little excited. "Whether we live or die, it all depends on this!"
In the next moment, a howl rose from somewhere in the military camp.
Then, there was a series of angry roars.
"Murder!"
"Ahhh!"
Many soldiers seemed to have gone crazy. Some rolled on the ground, some wrestled with each other, and some even took out their weapons to let their comrades see blood...
"There's actually this … Ying Xiao?!"
He was deep in thought. "It's neither too early nor too late. Such a coincidence. It must be the descendants of the Felix family!"
…
A moment ago.
Delia stared at the crystal ball in front of her. "Tonight is the night of the Blood Moon!"
Fisher's expression changed and he coughed a few times. "Such a coincidence? My injuries haven't recovered yet … "
He still felt a lingering fear when he thought of the monster during the day.
If it weren't for the fact that he had hidden a lot of magic weapons, even if he had brought a few dozen soldiers with him, he would still have been killed.
"The Night of the Blood Moon has always been unpredictable, but it's only a few days, so it's not too surprising …"
Delia held the crystal ball with both hands, seemingly gazing into her own future. "Besides … we have already made preparations, haven't we?"
Her voice was low as she chanted an ancient incantation.
In every corner of the military camp, runes suddenly appeared, lit up … and emitted wisps of black fog.
This black fog, combined with the night of the blood moon, immediately produced a mysterious effect that spread throughout the entire Blackmountain Castle.
Suddenly.
There seemed to be a soldier shouting in his sleep.
This sound awakened the others, and suddenly, like a chain reaction, it continued to spread.
Everyone's eyes were filled with madness as they began to wrestle and roar …
Fisher didn't even need to go out to see what was happening.
"The military is a high-pressure place with nowhere to vent. Coupled with the fear, anger, and other emotions that we released, and the people who laid in ambush in advance to sow discord, it's like a pile of firewood, igniting at the slightest touch …"
"Even if there are strong people suppressing them, the soldiers of Ying Xiao will not be so easily pacified."
"Even if they are pacified, they will be weak and dispirited … Within a few days, this camp will be crippled."
Fisher exclaimed, "As expected of a spell passed down from the Ancient Gods!"
"Alright, it's time for us to set off."
Delia picked up the crystal ball. "The ancient altar will reappear today!"
The sacrifice of the Ancient Gods was extraordinary. It required the right time, place, and ritual.
Therefore, they had to go to the Great Black Mountain Fissure!
"Yes!"
Fisher had already prepared a secret passage and horses.
At this moment, he sent out a signal, and some people rushed over. They gathered together and broke out of the camp, heading directly for the Great Black Mountain Fissure.
Along the way, they encountered the soldiers who had gone berserk, and they were all killed with cold expressions.
…
"What happened?"
Feng Xi 'er was meditating. When the blood moon appeared, she was the first to rush out of the tent.
But the next moment, when she heard the commotion, her expression became extremely ugly.
"The camp is howling! The camp is howling! "
Xu Wenling's clothes were disheveled, and he was still holding a bloody long saber in his hand. Obviously, he had already killed a few people.
At this time, the soldiers would not listen to him no matter what he said, so he could only kill them.
"Where are my black armored cavalry?"
Feng Xi 'er didn't even look at him as she shouted.
"Lieutenant, we are all here!"
Dozens of people rushed over and formed a defensive formation.
After all, Feng Xi 'er's black armored cavalry were elites and did not panic in the face of danger. In the face of such chaos, they gathered at the first moment to protect their general.
Chung Shen-soo was wearing a full suit of armor and did not stand out in the crowd.
"Lord Lieutenant, please quickly suppress the situation."
Xu Wenling was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat. He begged Feng Xi 'er.
Slap!
Before he could finish his sentence, he was slapped to the ground by Feng Xi 'er's personal guard, Que' er.
"It's too late."
Feng Xi 'er looked up at the blood moon and sighed. "I originally wanted to use your battalion, but they've all become a burden. You're useless, which is why this disaster has happened. If I were you, I'd pray that those people won't succeed tonight, or else I'll report you to the Protector-General!"
She mounted her horse and shouted. "Black armored cavalry, charge with me. No matter who tries to stop us, kill them!"
"Yes!"
Instantly, dozens of armored cavalrymen responded loudly and rushed out together.
Feng Xi 'er's goal was clear. She charged straight for the Great Black Mountain Fissure, where the ancient altar used to be.
"Kill!"
Amidst the blood-colored moonlight, there were suddenly shouts of "kill" as several arrows flew over.
Several black armored cavalry fell to the ground. Feng Xi 'er raised her hand and two rays of light, which seemed to contain willow leaf-like flying knives, flew out and disappeared into the darkness.
A few screams came from both sides, and then there was no more sound.
Feng Xi 'er arrived at the foot of the mountain and abandoned her horse. She did not stop and looked at the group of about twenty people behind her. She felt a little regretful. "I thought that those remnants would not be able to do anything big. I didn't expect them to hide so much strength. They must be very ambitious. How hateful!"
Chung Shen-soo walked at a steady pace on the familiar mountain path.
On the side of the road, there seemed to be eyes staring at him from the black weeds, which made his heart tremble.
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