After a long while, Bibi Dong finally set aside her killing intent toward Su Mo and began examining the contents of the Rakshasa God's Ninth Trial.
The contents of the Rakshasa God's Ninth Trial surfaced in Bibi Dong's mind.
After understanding the details of the Rakshasa God's Ninth Trial, Bibi Dong's expression immediately darkened.
To initiate the Rakshasa God's Ninth Trial required an enormous amount of energy.
The Rakshasa God had no mortal representative. If there had been one, all she would have needed was for the representative to offer themselves as a sacrifice. She could then directly initiate the Ninth Trial, complete it, and inherit the divine position.
But there was none.
The Rakshasa God she was inheriting had nothing in this lower realm.
Let alone a mortal representative—even believers were nonexistent.
"Damn it!"
This discovery made Bibi Dong's expression incomparably grim.
For some time afterward, Bibi Dong pondered how she could initiate her Rakshasa God's Ninth Trial.
Bibi Dong was worthy of being Bibi Dong. Before long, she found an ancient evil formation that could devour a vast number of corpses to obtain enough energy to help her initiate the Ninth Trial.
"Slaughter City!"
After finding this ancient evil formation, Slaughter City was the first place Bibi Dong thought of.
She had been to Slaughter City before, so she knew exactly how many Fallen Ones were inside. There were simply far too many.
If every Fallen One inside were sacrificed, it would definitely be enough.
That fallen land abandoned by the gods, those villains forgotten by the entire continent, those pieces of trash who only wasted air by staying alive—they could not have been more fitting sacrifices.
Bibi Dong did not even linger. After arranging Spirit Hall's affairs, she swiftly left Pope Palace and sped toward Slaughter City.