North of the Blood Sea Triangle Area, on the Northern Continent of the New World, Gu Xi had found a way to force his way in by ship along the river.
With the undead transformed from the Blood Sea Goddess at his side to guide him, Gu Xi had gained some understanding of the situation on the Northern Continent.
He finally understood why simply pouring blood into the sea could give rise to an evil god like the Blood Sea Goddess.
The spirituality of this New World was astonishingly solid.
Sometimes, even trees along the road possessed spirituality, and if left alone long enough, they might become gods.
Not to mention humans, who were already brimming with spirituality.
Human blood and human obsessions could have a tremendous influence on certain things.
However, none of that had much to do with Gu Xi.
Over the past few days, Gu Xi had been searching for a suitable location to build a Death City.
Yet in the end, he had not found a city as suitable as Jungle Port.
The two abandoned cities he had found were both of poor quality. Even if he built Death Cities there, they would probably only have the potential to reach around Level 3.
That left Gu Xi rather annoyed, but there was nothing he could do about it.
He could only continue searching slowly.
Fortunately, arrangements had already been made on Southern Cross Star Island, Supra had yet to appear, and Gu Xi still had plenty of time.
Today was the same. Gu Xi set off with the undead transformed from the Blood Sea Goddess, traveling westward along the river.
According to the Blood Sea Goddess, there was a valley there shrouded in rain all year round. Perhaps there would be a suitable city there.
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