Xu Youluo led Xu Nan to a massive platform near the abyss at the Earth's core.
To the north of the platform lay a colossal rift-like abyss, and no one knew where it led.
From time to time, violent winds blew out of the chasm. Yet the fanatical Blood Worship Cultists showed no fear. They lay prostrate at the cliff's edge, worshipping whatever lay below and chanting softly.
The flames around them surged as if they, too, leaped to some unique rhythm.
"These Blood Worship Cultists are such idiots..."
Xu Nan was rather speechless.
"They're too fanatical, right?" Er Ha said disdainfully. "In this world, aside from a great devil like me, is there anyone else worth worshipping like that?"
Xu Nan coughed and shook his head.
"I mean, they're worshipping in the wrong direction."
Er Ha: "???"
"The Seven Blood God they believe in is hidden inside some unscrupulous magician's Magician Tower, where there's also a terrifying god's seal... Although it's nearby, it's definitely not in this direction!"
Xu Nan complained helplessly.
These brainless Blood Worship Cultists had not even figured out where their own boss's head was before worshipping blindly. By Xu Nan's estimation, the direction they were worshipping probably pointed toward the Ancient Gods sleeping at the Earth's core...
Though the Ancient Gods and the Celestial God Kingdom were at odds, they were also mortal enemies of the Seven Blood God.
The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous it became.
However, Xu Nan's attention soon shifted because he realized something: Blood Worship Cultist gatherings were usually organized by someone. Back in the Living Corpse Swamp, he and Emma had encountered a strange aberration, and he had been puzzled by its appearance at the time.
Now it seemed likely that the source of that aberration was