His calm tone suppressed the malice steadily rising within the Execution House. Gao Ming stared at the pebbles on the table. Countless bloodstained arms seemed to emerge behind him, holding aloft a boundless Blood City.
Just looking at Gao Ming left Huang Ying feeling suffocated, unable to catch his breath. He truly had no idea where Number Two had found such a "Calamity God."
"Discussing an Unspeakable behind its back may well alert it. If you really intend to act, the sooner the better. You can't give it a chance to prepare." Knowing he could not change Gao Ming's decision, Number Two began offering advice from the side. "Huang Ying knows where the passage is. Once you're ready, have him take you straight there. But destroying a Shrine from Darkness Blood City is extremely difficult and dangerous. The Shrines of Ghost Creatures from that Blood City are very unusual. As long as even a tiny fragment remains, they can be reborn in the darkness. And the moment a Shrine senses a threat, it relocates."
"You don't need to worry about how I'll take over the Shrine." Gao Ming and the Flesh-and-Blood Immortal had been Dream Ghosts for so long that they had gradually grown familiar with their various abilities. They had also more or less figured out why the other Blood Cities were so hostile toward Hanhai. "What Dream Ghosts do best is usurp faith, corrupt Shrines in nightmares, and devour divine spirits."
"It's still best to be careful. Everything hinges on this attempt." Number Two looked even more nervous than Gao Ming. If Gao Ming succeeded this time, they would gain entry to Xinhu Blood City, bringing them one step closer to contacting the Saviors.
Gao Ming nodded and looked around. Huang Ying's hiding place was filthy and chaotic,