"Very good!" Zhuó Yèhuá nodded with satisfaction, "After you kill Fànyú, I will give you the antidote chanism!"
"But Fànyú is a ’Two Steps Heaven’ powerhouse. With my skills, it will take a long ti to plot against him, and I’m afraid that by the ti I’m ready, the poison will have already killed !" Xue Tianyu said anxiously, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"You don’t need to worry about strength. The bee poison will overdraft your vitality and temporarily transform it into your strength until all your life is exhausted! You will soon have the power to fight Fànyú. So you’d better go assassinate Fànyú quickly, or even with the antidote potion, I won’t be able to save you once your vitality is depleted." Zhuó Yèhuá said, flicking his palm, taking out a bottle of blue liquid, and handing it to Xue Tianyu, "Drink this pain-relief potion first. It can alleviate your pain but has no detoxifying effect. After you kill Fànyú, I’ll give you the antidote potion."
Xue Tianyu’s face twisted as he quickly reached out, snatched the blue potion, and gulped it down.
Soon, his complexion cald down, and the intense burning pain really dissipated.
Simultaneously, he also felt his strength indeed constantly increasing while his vitality was being crazily overdrawn. Even if detoxified, his lifespan would be greatly shortened.
However, compared to dying imdiately, this was already the best outco.
"Lord Yèhuá, please forgive my earlier offense!" Xue Tianyu respectfully half-knelt on the ground and helped Zhuó Yèhuá up.
Zhuó Yèhuá casually waved his hand, "As long as you are sincerely willing to serve , I can pretend that nothing happened today."
"You don’t have to doubt my loyalty!" Xue Tianyu declared confidently.
Zhuó Yèhuá stood up, swayed weakly, and took a few deep breaths, saying, "Next, I need to return to the Temple of Agony to recuperate for a while. After you assassinate Fànyú, co directly to the Temple of Agony to report to ."
"Yes!" Xue Tianyu bowed his head deeply.
...
Huang Yi and others had been monitoring the beehive from afar for a long ti, but had not obtained any information about its interior.
Seeing Zhuó Yèhuá leave the beehive, they finally beca restless.
"Big Brother God of Slaughter, it seems the leader of the Insect Guard has left the beehive. Should we take the opportunity to explore its interior?" Young Master Luo will Lead You (Userna) asked Huang Yi, hiding behind the bushes while gazing at the distant beehive.
"Of course!" Huang Yi nodded, turned to Qing Ming and He Tu, the couple, and said, "Qing Ming, He Tu, you two should combine! Disguise yourselves as their people and infiltrate the beehive to gather information."
"What race should we transform into? Demon Clan? Blood Clan? Or Insect Race?" Qing Ming asked.
He Tu pursed her lips, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and said, "We should transform into the Insect Race; it’s the most suitable. In the beehive, the Insect Race is the most nurous, and we won’t easily be detected among them."
"No!" Huang Yi shook his head, "Transforming into a Bee Insect is not suitable; the other Bee Insects are busily harvesting Red Star light to brew Divine Nectar. If you are idling among them, you’ll easily be noticed. And if you transform into the Blood Clan, it’s not good either; the Blood Clan has too low a status and may find it hard to act within the beehive. So it’s best you transform into the Demon Clan."
"Okay! Then we will transform into the Demon Clan!" Qing Ming and He Tu nodded, imdiately embracing each other.
Then, their bodies began to lt and rge into one. Their skin and muscles wriggled rapidly and transford into a Demon Clan person.
The Demon Clan person had dark skin, knotted muscles, a fierce expression, and every detail on his body was vividly realistic, with a faint circle of Demonic Qi surrounding him—looking every bit like an authentic Demon Clan.
"How about this appearance now?" The Demon Clan person turned around, and from his robust body ca a strong and rough voice. After their combination, even their voice could be freely adjusted.
"This appearance is not very good!" Huang Yi stroked his chin, his eyes shimring with deep glows, "You should transform into a Demon Clan person with extrely high status so you can move freely within the beehive!"
As Huang Yi spoke, he imdiately took a few steps forward, pointing at the Demon Clan person: "First, make the height about a ter taller, be bald, add a spiral red pattern on the bald head, bend the nose tip slightly downwards, make the nostrils stand out, thin the lips... Wear a black monk’s robe."
Following Huang Yi’s detailed guidance, Qing Ming and He Tu continuously adjusted the appearance details of this Demon Clan person, much like a police artist sketching the portrait of a suspect based on a victim’s description.
After a good half hour, a brand new Demon Clan person stood before them.
This Demon Clan person’s appearance was a typical Pain Acolyte, with a poised deanor, an elegant expression, exuding an air of superiority.
If soone in the beehive saw this Demon Clan, they would certainly bow deeply and might even kneel, respectfully calling out, "Lord Fanyu!"
It turns out that the form Huang Yi made the Qingming River Map assu was exactly the appearance of Fanyu that he saw in the Eye of Ti!
The Youth with Middle School Syndro circled around the Pain Acolyte several tis, comnting, "Big Brother God of Slaughter, this Demon Clan figure looks quite flashy! Who is the original body?"
Huang Yi smiled and said, "This Demon Clan figure is a big shot among the Demons of the Blood Moon Continent! With this kind of status, we can move freely within the beehive without anyone daring to stop us!"
"Then let’s go!" said the Fake Fanyu, ascending into the sky and flying towards the distant beehive.
Before long, Fake Fanyu reached the vicinity of the beehive. Upon seeing him, so patrolling low-level demons and Blood Clan mbers imdiately stopped in their tracks and kneeled in large groups on the ground, trembling as they said, "Greetings, Lord Fanyu!"
Fake Fanyu pretended to be arrogant and ignored them, flying grandly into the beehive.
The inside of the beehive was a massive space, like a small world, with countless layers stretching infinitely upwards and downwards. Each layer contained countless hexagonal holes, leading to the outside of the beehive, densely packed and impossible to count. Each hexagonal hole was connected by intestine-like tubes to a massive sphere at the center of the beehive.
The sphere seed to be the core of the entire beehive, occupying most of the beehive’s interior and hidden from outside view.
At this mont, countless bee insects were busily coming and going from the hexagonal holes in the beehive. Those bee insects that collected the Red Star’s radiance from outside would fly into the hexagonal holes, imdiately infusing the radiance into the tubes, delivering it to the massive sphere at the center of the beehive. However, not a single bee insect dared to fly inside that sphere.
Fake Fanyu observed around the beehive without being questioned, and all the bee insects he encountered along the way avoided him with fearful expressions, greatly facilitating his inspection.
Gradually, Fake Fanyu flew to the entrance of the massive sphere. Only by entering the interior of the sphere could he uncover the most crucial secrets of the beehive, and perhaps even witness the brewing process of the Divine Nectar.
But at this mont, an Insect Guard by the entrance of the sphere imdiately flapped its wings and flew over, blocking Fake Fanyu’s path. It bowed respectfully yet resolutely and said, "Sorry, Lord Fanyu, please stop here! Lord Yehua has ordered that no outsiders are allowed inside!"
Fake Fanyu’s expression instantly tensed, and he said in a deep voice, "Am I even considered an outsider now?"
His voice unmistakably carried suppressed rage, ready to explode with a thunderous fury if obstructed any further!
The Insect Clan Guard shuddered in fear but remained steadfast, not retreating even a step, and said, "I’m just following orders, please don’t make things difficult for , Lord Fanyu!"
The scene fell silent in an instant! Countless busy bee insects also turned their heads to look this way, the atmosphere oppressively tense, as if a shocking battle could break out at any mont!
Fanyu was notorious for his brutality; any subordinates who defied him slightly would be whipped, or even killed outright!
In everyone’s eyes, this Insect Clan Guard was about to be beaten to death!
Under the attention of all, Fake Fanyu stood with his hands behind his back, projecting an air of superiority. However, his palms were already sweating coldly. He was just an impostor; if he really had to fight, he would quickly be crushed by this Insect Clan Guard before him.
Now, he was stuck in a dilemma!
...
In a corner at the bottom of the beehive, two imposing demons were idly gazing up at the multitude of busy bee insects above.
These two demons were the trusted aides Qi Ye and Spectral Ghost, sent by Fanyu to monitor Xue Tianyu.
These days, Xue Tianyu had been staying inside the beehive, and these two demons had remained as well.
After Xue Tianyu left the beehive with Zhuó Yèhuá, they speculated that Xue Tianyu might take action. However, to keep their whereabouts secret, they decided not to leave together but patiently waited inside the beehive.
"I wonder if Xue Tianyu has succeeded!" Qi Ye languidly leaned against the beehive wall, yawning.
"I hope he succeeds soon! Once he assassinates Zhuó Yèhuá, we can quickly kill him and return to the Demon Palace to report to Lord Fanyu. Then we can finally have a good rest," Spectral Ghost, also bored, sat on the ground gazing at the bee insects flying in and out.
At that mont, Spectral Ghost suddenly heard a commotion near the entrance of the sphere and turned to look.
In the next mont, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stood up abruptly, his body straightening as he stared intently at the entrance of the sphere, exclaiming in surprise, "Lord Fanyu!"
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