"Ah~~~"
The man looked almost exactly the same as Undead Demon God, except for a few more Arcane Trajectory Scarlet lines on his face. The man sighed with emotion.
The temperament is not the same as Undead Demon God.
Undead Demon God is cold and a little nervous.
But this man was even more showy, like someone who had just woken up from a long sleep and was looking at the world with great interest.
"Xuanming Secret Realm is on again... I've been sleeping for so long that I don't even know how many reincarnations it is this time."
He raised his hand and clasped it in vain, as if listening to something, and after a moment his brows moved slightly.
"Well... those Blood Slave that I threw out... are all dead?"
"Among these Secret Realms, is there anyone who can wipe out all my Blood Slaves? Could it be that those Demon God Progenys are doing good things? Haha, I don't know which little guy is it. It's interesting that he can do this."
There was a hint of exploration and playfulness in the man's eyes.
"I would like to go see them in person and see if those little guys have grown up."
Just as he was about to take action, the man frowned slightly again.
"Hmm...Camilla That woman woke up earlier than me? Well, it's better not to run into that crazy woman."
As he spoke, the man raised his hand and wiped it on his face, and a Dark Red-colored mask emerged from his palm, covering half of his face, leaving only the lower half of his chin and the slightly raised corners of his lips exposed.
After doing this, the man's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, melting under Blood Moon like a shadow blown away by the wind.
Meanwhile, Xuanming Secret Realm Seventh Floor.
A white-robed team was parked on an empty black stone ground.
The man in white robes between Isabella and Elias suddenly stopped and leaned forward slightly, as if something had suddenly grabbed his soul, and a white light appeared in his dull eyes.
Seeing this, Isabella and Elias was familiar with the road to the left and right, and Protection was quietly beside White-Robed Prodigy.
In fact, Isabella and even Pills have been taken out in advance.
Do it too many times and it becomes muscle memory.
White-Robed Prodigy's eyes lit up with soft white light. This time, the light was thicker and more rapid than before, and his entire face had a look of anxiety that he had never seen before.
"The node of Destiny has arrived... Hurry! Go in the direction I lead!"
Isabella and Elias didn't ask any more questions, they held him up one on the left and the other on the right, and walked forward quickly.
The white-robed Puppets behind them also followed closely behind.
In the process of traveling quickly, White-Robed Prodigy kept whispering directions, probably because he stayed too long this time and the consumption of this body was extremely high.
Soon, the body of White-Robed Prodigy he possessed shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something was continuously sucking away nutrients from the inside, and its vitality flew away like a candle in the wind.
Isabella crazily stuffed Pills into White-Robed Prodigy's mouth to extend his life, but White-Robed Prodigy's consumption was not something Pills could make up for, and it was a drop in the bucket.
In desperation, Elias waved his hand behind him, and the nearest white-robed Puppet quickly stepped forward.
White-Robed Prodigy's skinny palms clasped Puppet's head.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye,
Puppet's body shriveled up almost instantly, and all his Essence Blood, Origin soul, and life-long Life Force were drained away in an instant. His skin collapsed, his bones bulged, and finally he was broken into a pile of gray-white residue, turned into a pile of fine fly ash, and dissipated in the wind.
On the contrary, White-Robed Prodigy's complexion returned to a trace of ruddy color, and he continued to guide Isabella and Elias.
In this way, after galloping and sacrificing all the way, six or seven Puppet Prodigy were consumed.
They stopped on an unmarked black stone field.
"Here we are, this is it."
White-Robed Prodigy raised his hand to stop moving forward, looked at the dark and secret Secret Realm Space ahead, and spoke solemnly.
"You guys are waiting here quietly. There is only one chance to enter Night God’s Treasure... My children, you carry the future of Demon Race, and you must not let your father down."
Isabella and Elias lowered their heads at the same time, their voices solemn.
"Yes, Father God."
White-Robed Prodigy raised his hand, and the hand that had become so thin that only the skeleton was left gently fell on their heads, seeming to be nostalgic but also unable to bear it.
In the blink of an eye, the light in White-Robed Prodigy's eyes dissipated, and he turned back into the silent white-robed Puppet, standing with the others, waiting expressionlessly.
"Deploy your formation immediately! Seal the entire area!"
Isabella and Elias didn't waste any time.
Almost at the same moment that his father's consciousness receded, he started to set up the formation.
Arcane Trajectory Formation Runes lit up one after another, and the layers of barriers quickly spread out, covering the entire space.
For a moment, after the light fell, there was no one on the black stone ground.
Isabella and Elias, their figures, and their auras all disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.
After going through many dangers and narrowly escaping from death along the way.
Augustus, with Lance, Estelle and a group of Prodigy with residual health, finally stepped into the Xuanming Secret Realm Sixth Floor.
Looking around, Sixth Floor Heaven and Earth is open and peaceful. There is no complicated road to kill Formation Runes, there is no overwhelming Monster Tide, and there is no group of intractable and unrelenting monsters.
Everyone's extremely tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
"No Formation, no Blood Slave!"
"Not even monsters!"
"Great!"
"We survived!"
"Wuwuwu... it's not easy!"
Prodigy, who was originally aloof and aloof, was now shaken by successive changes.
Some Prodigy were so excited that they almost cried.
It's not easy.
Finally I can have a moment to breathe.
Even Lance couldn't help but smile.
"It seems that at least this level has not been tampered with."
The group adjusted their breathing slightly and continued to move forward, cautiously but no longer nervously.
And maybe it's really a good time.
Not only did the group not encounter any more dangers during their journey, but...
Encountered a great opportunity!
The warm, mellow, extremely pure breath of Bloodline blows in the breeze.
Everyone followed the breath and passed through a narrow rock crevice.
Ahead, it suddenly becomes clear!
In the low-lying area, a piece of Dark Red color Pool about Three Zhang square was lying there quietly, with the water in the pool sparkling.
There is a layer of light red mist on the surface of the pool water. The glow is flowing and the aura is rich, like the warm breath rising from the bottom of the pool condenses into water vapor in the cold air.
Just standing on the edge and taking a breath, the moment the mist enters the body, one can feel something faintly accelerating in the depths of Bloodline.
The meridians stretch, Spiritual Power surges, and the accumulated hidden wounds are slowly repaired. The whole body is clear and relaxed.
It is the most precious opportunity in the entire Xuanming Secret Realm - Blood Pool!