Zhao Fu came to an elegant room and ordered someone to quickly set up an activation formation, install several crystal stones, then place the Heavenly Spirit Stele at the center of the formation. He chose to activate the Heavenly Spirit Stele. At once, it emitted a brilliant violet glow, and countless tadpole-like runes appeared on its surface, swimming across the stone.
Zhao Fu took out a sharp blade, sliced open his palm, and let blood flow out before pressing it against the stele. A notification rang out in his mind: Would you like to create a bloodline account?
This bloodline account was created using one's own blood. Only with such an account could one enter the Heavenly Spirit Stele. The account was formed from one's blood and bound to one's aura, so only its owner could use it.
Zhao Fu's blood was absorbed by the stele, which released an even more intense violet radiance. A streak of violet light shot into the sky, vanishing in a flash.
Within a towering building somewhere in Apocalypse World, people stood beside different spheres of light, their hands constantly moving as they manipulated something unknown.
A young man suddenly saw the sphere before him erupt in brilliant light, like a tiny sun illuminating every direction. The attention of those nearby was drawn to it as well, because such an intense glow meant that an important figure was using the Heavenly Spirit Stele to create a bloodline account.
The young man glanced at the information within the sphere, his face turning somewhat stunned. He immediately left his post and went to the private room nearby, reporting, "Sir! I have something urgent to report!"
"Come in," a magnetic voice sounded from within the room.
The young man respectfully pushed open the door. Seeing the handsome