At exactly nine o'clock, Blood Sword arrived at the banquet hall on schedule.
Compared to the Virtual World, the bloodthirsty aura around him had grown even denser, with a faint scarlet gleam lurking deep within his eyes.
Just one glance was enough to make one's heart palpitate.
Just how many ferocious beasts has he killed for his killing intent to be this heavy? Xu Jingming was startled.
A Metahuman's aura was something that could not be described, yet undeniably existed.
Everyone's aura was different. Blood Sword's, for example, had clearly formed naturally through the slaughter of vast numbers of ferocious beasts.
No, perhaps they had not been ferocious beasts, but human Metahumans...
"Lord Blood Sword."
All the Metahumans in the hall respectfully bowed.
"Not bad. I am pleased to see that all thirty of you are here."
There was not the slightest change in Blood Sword's expressionless, cold face.
If not for the shift in his tone, one might not even have realized he was praising them.
"I already said what needed to be said in yesterday's Virtual World.
"The Yer Secret Realm may open at any time. During this period, make sure not to leave Toronto.
"Set your Artificial Intelligence message permissions to the highest level. Once I notify you to assemble, everyone must reach Yer Base within ten minutes."
Blood Sword's low, icy voice rang out.
Including Xu Jingming, everyone respectfully nodded.
To prevent unrelated personnel from approaching the Secret Realm, Maple Leaf Country had already constructed a base near the entrance passage to the Yer Secret Realm.
Of course, the Metahumans stationed there came from Blue Star's six major powers.
Such was the sorrow of weak nations—they could not even retain sovereignty over their own country.
"Alright, continue with the banquet. Xu Jingming, come with me."
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