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With power in hand, Wang Teng could carry out many plans smoothly, with far fewer obstacles.

Most of the Blood Race would submit. Even top geniuses like Xue Jin Si and Xue Qiluo, though they might pay lip service while harboring other intentions, would not dare say much openly.

The words of Demon Venerable Level beings carried absolute weight; this was no empty saying.

Anyone who dared defy the orders of a Demon Venerable Level being would face severe consequences.

That was why geniuses like Xue Jin Si and Xue Qiluo looked as though their parents had died, each of them wearing an extremely ugly expression.

"Blood Son!"

At that moment, the majestic voice rang out once more.

"Yes!" The Blood God Clone bowed in response.

Even for the sake of that authority, showing a little respect to these Demon Venerable Level beings was only proper.

Besides, it was all an act. He was good at acting.

"This is the Intelligence of Various Races. Take it," the majestic voice said.

Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, a blood-red streak of light shot out from the mist surrounding one of the Demon Venerable Level beings and landed before the Blood God Clone in an instant.

"Intelligence of Various Races!" The Blood God Clone's expression shifted slightly. He caught it, but did not rush to open it. Instead, he bowed toward the figures above once again. "Thank you, my lords."

"Mm." Several Demon Venerable Level beings nodded. "We hope you will not disappoint us. Our Blood Race truly needs a genius worthy of presenting to the world, and you are our choice."

"We are indeed taking a gamble, but this gamble rests upon your strength. If you had no strength, we would not have chosen you. Do you understand?"

"This junior