Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence Chapter 261 - 176: The Holy Sanctuary Knight’s Plan

In the long garrison of Qiuye Territory, battles broke out at every defensive point; nurous Beastn were slaughtered, and many Knights were buried as well, while the power of the Fallen God continued its corruption.

So Knights were inevitably affected.

And once influenced, these Knights turned into re instrunts of slaughter.

Boom.

Rumble.

Terrifying noises spread incessantly.

Stream after stream of Life Source Power blossod.

Yet tonight was destined never to be peaceful; across the vast Beastman Plains, countless Beastman Tribes continued to converge frantically toward Qiuye Territory.

And at this mont, should one’s perspective rise.

Projected into the Beastman Territory.

One would discover that over the mother river Elivagar, penetrating the Beastman Land, there wove faint red colors and ominous auras spreading continually.

Following the river to the forefront.

Here lies a massive glacier.

This glacier traverses the northern part of the Beastman Territory, where towering glaciers perpetually lt into the waters flowing into the Elivagar River, subsequently andering through various tributaries that penetrate most of the Beastman Tribes.

And at the glacier’s center is the sacred ground of the Behemoth, dominated long-term by the Behemoth Race.

No Beastman can set foot here.

Even the outskirts are forbidden to other Beastman Tribes.

But at this mont, beneath the endless glacier, there appears a horde of Bloodthirsty Werewolves.

These Bloodthirsty Werewolves were pouring dark red substances into the Elivagar River, mixing ominous auras with violent ones.

This once-crystal-clear river source has turned utterly crimson.

Beside these Bloodthirsty Werewolves pouring the blood-colored substances stands an unusually large Bloodthirsty Werewolf; his eyes were blood-red, weaving violent and ominous auras continuously.

And should there be humans or Beastn present, they would suddenly realize that the Bloodthirsty Werewolf, seemingly only Tier Four,

now possessed strength reaching Tier Five.

Leveraging the Beastman impact, under waves of blood sacrifice, he directly broke through the racial limitation, reaching a higher tier.

But this Tier Five aura remains unstable.

And the eyes of this Bloodthirsty Werewolf leader often flicker into madness.

Naturally, the Bloodthirsty Werewolf knows nothing these days; he only craves more blood, more sacrifice.

To strengthen his power, to bring the Deities into this world.

But this ti of frenzied temptation has reached the limit.

The Tier Four Beastman Tribes he could drive were nearly all driven; though he could continually drive Tier Two and Three Beastman Tribes, these were insufficient.

He desires more.

But for more, he needs to drive Tier Four and even Five Beastman Tribes.

Tier Four is fine, but Tier Five is beyond their control.

Thus, after pondering, he conceived a crazed plan: to let the Deities’ aura corrupt them.

The Wolf God’s bloodthirst will render all Beastman Tribes bloodthirsty, rampant, compounded by this period when driven Qiuye Territory brings forth nurous Beastman Tribe assaults, concentrating bloody aura, these corrupted Beastman Tribes will instinctively converge over there.

By then, engaging humans again in slaughter, the aura of blood will escalate further.

Then naturally everything will succeed.

As for how to corrupt them, he devised a thod.

Elivagar River, the most important river among Beastman Tribes, runs through the eastern other rivers belonging to the tributaries of Elivagar—he rely needs to soak Anubis’s Wolf God power into the upstream, then Anubis’s power will ceaselessly spread downward along the river.

Without corrupting all Beastman Tribes, at least a third of the eastern Beastman Tribes.

By then, the Beastman Tribes ignited would reach an imnse number, certainly eting his needs.

Moreover, the critical mont arrives as the Behemoth Race undergoes Divine Revelation; they entirely possess the opportunity for action.

Indeed, this turns out to be the case.

They arrived without a sound.

Already tainted Elivagar River for three to four days without anyone noticing.

In the distance, streams of blood aura spread, informing the Bloodthirsty Werewolf Leader that the slaughter has comnced.

"Bring so more!"

"More madness!"

"The great Anubis requires your devotion."

The Bloodthirsty Werewolf Leader’s eyes glitter with insanity and excitent.

Amid his madness and excitent.

The Bloodthirsty Werewolves appear sowhat trepidated.

In these days, their leader grows increasingly erratic, leaving them cautious.

However, within caution, the Bloodthirsty Werewolves sense trepidation.

This is Behemoth’s sacred ground.

If they recklessly intrude, once spotted by Behemoth, consequences are near unpredictable.

Finally, so Bloodthirsty Werewolf couldn’t contain it.

He cautiously approached.

"Chief, doing this, if discovered by Behemoth, we’re dood!"

He spoke with utmost caution.

However.

"Pshhh!"

Scarlet blood splashed; this Bloodthirsty Werewolf, just approaching, suddenly felt chest pain; his heart pierced, droplets of scarlet blood fell; his expression blank and perplexed.

"Convert his body into divine power."