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The moment the Blood Sacrifice Cauldron Switch was activated, blazing fires erupted across the New World.

Countless racial factions that cultivated the Blood Sacrifice were activated along their sacrificial paths. Their hot blood boiled, spilling uncontrollably from their pores as Dark Green Flames ignited across their bodies.

As the blood was tempered by the flames, its impurities were continuously purged.

In the end, their Flesh and Blood Bodies were tempered into skeletons. Pure Qi and Blood Source Energy followed the direction of the Blood Sacrifice Cauldron's operation and drifted toward Dawn City.

This scene unfolded throughout the New World.

Countless low-level factions never imagined, even to their deaths, that the God-level Cultivation Method which had brought earth-shaking changes and hopes of racial ascension was, in essence, a sacrificial method for cultivating flesh-and-blood offerings.

The same scene also unfolded within the Ink Moon Legion.

When Mo saw countless supporting factions arriving on the human side, his heart filled with confusion.

He had spent thousands of years laying out his plans before finally assembling the Ink Moon Legion. Yet Mu Yao had been trapped on Ruins Island, and after returning, she had been busy breaking the restrictions on her true body. She could not possibly have had the time to plan for the future.

More importantly, based on what he knew of Mu Yao, that single-minded fool simply did not possess such ability. The answer to all these questions seemed to point toward the human who had spoken with him just now.

Humans?

As he murmured the word, Mo Yue's expression turned exceedingly grave.

He did not know how the humans had accomplished this. He had given one of the Mission System scrolls to Hei Xuan, while all the others remained in his possession. The humans could not possibly have the Mission