Somewhere in Byron City.
Sala pressed her forehead to soothe the stinging pain from before. She and the core members of the Sacred Blood School were preparing to move.
After the complete defeat of the Blood Cup War and the destruction of the ritual, Byron City was now accessible.
The Federal Special Affairs Bureau, the Seven Calamities, and the Si Sui Church would definitely be stationed there. If they did not take advantage of the chaos to escape now, it would be too late.
"That feathered serpent, why does it give me a familiar feeling?"
While escaping, Sala's thoughts continued to wander. "The Five Rings School? Did I see such an expert the last time I went there? "
"Sala!"
At this moment, the Sacred Blood School's master suddenly spoke.
He had already changed into an ordinary worker's uniform and looked very ordinary.
All the other members of the school had also disguised themselves.
"Master, I'm here."
Sala took a step forward.
"This is an emergency. Let's split up and leave … You can use the route I originally prepared."
The master said gently.
Sala's scalp suddenly went numb.
The escape route that the master had prepared must be very safe. But now that he wanted her to take it, it clearly meant that this master was already suspicious!
After all, she was the emissary who had gone to the Five Rings!
And some of her previous actions were already enough to attract suspicion.
"Yes!"
Sala felt somewhat wronged, but she still firmly agreed. She wanted to use her own actions to prove her loyalty!
However, at the next moment.
Rumble!
The roof of the building was suddenly blown away, and a large amount of dust and rocks fell on the heads of these school members.
A huge three-eyed feathered serpent coiled in the sky, emitting a majestic aura like that of an ancient dragon. And a figure stood on the head of the three-eyed feathered serpent.
"It's that lunatic!"
The expression of the Sacred Blood School's master suddenly became ferocious. He raised his hand, and a pitch-black sword of light pierced into Sala's body. "You dare to betray me?"
Otherwise, how could this person in the sky find this secret base?
"I …"
Sala's mouth and nose were bleeding. Before she could say a word, she fell to the ground and turned into a pool of pus and blood.
"She did betray you, but she didn't know it herself …"
Zhong Shenxiu's face was expressionless as he watched this. He suddenly spread open his hands. In the sky, the three-eyed feathered serpent fiercely flapped its wings and countless feathers fell down like snowflakes.
…
Half an hour later.
Above the ruins.
Chung Shen-soo held the Holy Grail and watched as it absorbed the offerings of everyone in the School of Sacred Blood.
The swamp mud at the bottom of the cup seemed to have thickened a little, or maybe it was just his imagination.
"What a greedy thing. And you're actually quite accepting of the Black Blood God's followers … encouraging mutual consumption?"
Chung Shen-soo sighed and put away the Holy Grail.
After this' experiment ', he had already determined that the idea of hunting' Perfectionists' everywhere and using quality to make up for quantity would not work.
The Holy Grail ritual was a complete failure.
"That's true … If the ritual could still be done after it failed, history wouldn't have recorded that there were no winners in the previous Blood Cup Wars …"
Chung Shen-soo sighed and put away the Holy Grail.
He was thinking about how he should break through to the Immortal Realm in the future.
If he wanted to hunt down Primal Core lifeforms, or rather, mythical lifeforms, he had to reach this level. But if he had reached this level, why would he need to hunt?
The disparity in spirit was an insurmountable chasm!
This was a dead end!
"Even if I get a lot of Tenxiu Point this time, it's still not enough … and even if it's enough, wouldn't it be better if I go back and advance?"
His original plan included the Blood of Eternal Life as well.
Although this magic potion had many hidden dangers, and once consumed, it was almost certain that the Black Blood God would pay attention to it and even plant many hidden traps.
However, the effects that could assist in the advancement should be real and not just for show.
"And even the followers of the Black Blood God know that it's not very practical for ordinary people to drink the Blood of Eternal Life. Its best use is for the 'Perfectionists' who have prepared for a long time to pass the Trial of the Ether!
"If I use the Blood of Eternal Life to successfully advance to an Immortal, I'll just kill myself and try to return with my own spirit. That'll be a great deal …"
Anyway, Li Wei's obsession had been completed, and the Door of All Doors could open at any time and return to the main world.
But now, this plan was hindered.
The Blood of Eternal Life seemed to be impossible to complete?
"There's one less feasible plan …"
Chung Shen-soo shook his head, summoned the three-eyed feathered serpent, and flew over the sky of Byron City.
From here, he could clearly see the movement of many people in the suburbs. They were like rows of ants, pouring into Byron City.
As they entered, the chaos in the city gradually subsided.
"It's over … what a long night."
Chung Shen-soo landed in front of the ruins of the Whisperer Bar, feeling somewhat tired.
He looked toward the east.
The next day, the sun rose as usual.
…
The next day, at night.
Berserker Bar.
Although he had destroyed a bar, Zhong Shenxiu was the boss behind all the bars in Byron City. All the bars were opened by him.
Although Byron City was still under martial law, and he couldn't do business, he stood alone behind the bar, drinking his Mojito cocktail, quietly waiting for a certain someone.
"Boss, you're too amazing."
Not long after, Grosse pushed the door open and gave him a thumbs up. "Feathered Serpent, consecutively killing many 'Perfectionists' and saving the whole of Byron City. You're the hero!"
"Hero?"
Chung Shen-soo's lips curled into a mocking smile. "Forget it … Did the Federation only send you to contact me?"
"This …"
An embarrassed expression appeared on Grosse's face. "After all, they don't know your temper and are afraid of causing trouble. Naturally, this task can only be handed to me. Please rest assured, the Federation doesn't discriminate against the followers of the Blackblood Master, as long as they abide by the laws of the Federation … Although, most of them don't … "
Chung Shen-soo took a sip of the wine and slowly shook his head. "Let's not talk about this. Tell me about the losses in Byron City …"
At the mention of this, Grosse's expression became very heavy. "Although Boss acted in time and stopped the ritual, Byron City still suffered heavy losses. A rough estimate of the death toll is more than 70,000 …"
"It's indeed an incredible number. How is the Federation going to explain it to the public?"
Chung Shen-soo asked casually, but he was silently calculating in his heart. 70,000 people, plus so many mysterious people and several 'Perfectionists', is it comparable to a blood sacrifice of 100,000 people? According to common sense, if the ritual wasn't interrupted by me, it should be enough to make the Holy Grail overflow with the 'Blood of Longevity'.
"What else can we do? Chemical plant leakage, inhalation of large amounts of toxic gas, leading to death and hallucinations … "
Grosse rolled his eyes. "We can't tell everyone that those evil gods exist and let everyone worship and study them, right?"
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