Even though the malevolence and despair within it are too intense, and using it directly would cause problems, it can be thrown to the Sacrificial Master!
After the Sacrificial Master has digested it, it can be distributed!
In Pan Ying - Fungus Group - Returning Knight, a stable and complete cycle has already ford, continuously sacrificing and making blood sacrifices for the Sacrificial Master through countless deaths.
Moreover, the connection is becoming even closer!
You can feel the other side exuding excitent and joy, greedily devouring, accepting all, without any dissatisfaction.
Delicious, loves it, enjoys it!
The Superior's inhuman and unknown subordinate, the Great Group's Sacrificial Master, actually actively approaches Pan Ying, curiously observing.
In the dark underground space, it seems sothing appears out of thin air.
Yet it cannot be seen clearly.
Only in the mirror-like blade reflection of Pan Ying can a strange figure, shrouded entirely in blood flas, be vaguely seen.
From afar, it glances toward the real world, then points a finger.
Toward Ji Jue.
What the hell is happening?!
Ji Jue couldn't react, only hearing a phantom-like snap sound!
Then, a symbol of a radiating droplet fungus group suddenly appears above Pan Ying, as if a seal was stamped, confirming. Imdiately after, a secret ritual of the Inheritance Burnt Offering, detailing how to resonate with the Sacrificial Master, offer tributes, and gain blessings, abruptly appears in Ji Jue's mind along with the flow between spiritual.
The steps so detailed, the process so clear, the essence so profound, it was as if a Heavenly People from the Great Group directly gave Ji Jue an enlightening revelation, without stinginess or reservation.
Ji Jue only feels a blackout, utterly perplexed.
Incomprehensible!
What is this? After a look, they just pull a person aboard? Are you kidding , how did it bypass the Red Country's Red Master and give a position directly?
No, elder brother, I'm just an Ember!
Don't you check the profession when distributing abilities?!
Did they just stuff the Returning Knight's secret directly into my hands? And it's so detailed, fearing he won't understand or rember, it's imprinted into the consciousness through spiritual… even, seemingly, huh? Did it also include administrative authority?!
Through the Pan Ying, which suddenly certified as Sacrificial Master's Holy Object, Ji Jue made a slight adjustnt in his mind, imdiately, the boundless circulating blood light changes as naturally as an extended arm, accelerating its operation and cycle, omitting previous steps, fully integrating.
The previous repulsion and interference from the Heavenly Governor's Law seed to disappear instantly, operating smoothly.
Imdiately after, the blood flas on all Returning Knights suddenly surge, crazily increase, violently increase, like turning the gas burner to the maximum all at once, huffing out energetically!
Whoa, so strong! So fierce! So exhilarating!
Each face suddenly flushes blood-red, instinctively roaring with madness — feeling invigorated!!!
Yet just as everyone is imrsed in the sudden powerful reinforcent, Slan feels sothing seems amiss.
Instinctively feeling carefully, turning back.
"Hmm?"
"Hmm!"
"Hmm?!"
At the mont of turning back, the Knight Captain's eyes nearly pop out of their sockets, stunned—only able to see, on the faraway building's top amidst the drizzly rain, the figure standing overlooking.
And above his head, the crown outlined by the blood light.
Like a creation pieced together with broken iron, jagged and fierce, majestic and wild.
Such a sight could not be more familiar, but the problem is, what was once seen was during the triennial legion's internal sacrificial ceremony, and the one wearing it...
"Damn, how did another Main Priest suddenly appear?!"
Feeling that indisputable authority and control power, Slan barely avoiding falling off his horse, nearly dropping his sword, his mind in a whirl.
Blinking, how did the client boss who pays the money beco his own supervisor?!
So this... isn't right! Is it, is it right? Seems right, no, no, it's right, it's right, no...will you return the money then!
The money must still be paid!
In a mont, with innurous thoughts swirling and a chaotic mind, Slan stopped thinking, after all, it's nothing to do with a worker like , let the Main Priest who enjoys impersonating accountants debate with Ji Jue.
Never mind, don't ask, if asked, it's that the Sacrificial Master is aweso, praise the Great Group!
Praise it is done!
Instantly, the 'distorted-faced' Slan draws his sword again, howling to the sky:
"Praise the Great Group!!!"
Imdiately, the echoing voices like a tide, resounding throughout Xinquan, reverberating continuously, amidst the surging blood flas, waves spread, sweeping in all directions.
Snap—
The sound of shattering rings out.
On the flagship deck of the Blood Cleansing Fleet, the void shatters like thunderclap, raging like fire rampantly, causing many to sweat profusely.
Pacquiao, holding the flag and pennant, his face ashen, was actually jumped and taunted by a group of Returning Knights like stray dogs, although the Great Group's inheritance varies in levels, since achieving transcendence, when has he been so humiliated?
If placed in previous days, he would have long since put everything aside and personally entered the fray.
Yet, seeing that figure overlooking from the building's top, he instinctively felt a prickling on his back, shivering with dread, unwilling to rashly enter within the workshop's range without knowing what's hidden in the shadows…
And now, those underdog chickens down there are barely holding on, crying and pleading for help in wave after wave, can't they see their status, obediently die, and contribute so value out?
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