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Then a horrifying scene unfolded!
A cultist whose chest had just been pierced by a Blackbird Bureau blade did not fall. Instead, he burst into deranged laughter.
With the last of his strength, he plunged both hands into his chest and violently tore it open.
The filthy black blood inside him, long since utterly tainted by the curse and thick as boiling tar, erupted in a violent spray.
Hiss, hiss, hiss-!
A foul, nose-stinging blood mist instantly spread.
This cursed blood contained a terrifying corrosive power. Any refined steel armor it touched was eaten through and melted.
Three Blackbird Bureau elites who stood too close to dodge managed only half a scream, so agonized it scarcely sounded human. Before everyone's eyes, their flesh melted and sloughed away like candle wax. In the blink of an eye, all that remained were three stark white skeletons trailing wisps of bluish smoke.
In an instant, the battle became a savage fight to the death.
The cultists feared no death, using their bodies and tainted blood as weapons.
The Blackbird Bureau elites relied on exquisite coordination and powerful soul skills to withstand these crazed suicide attacks, struggling step by step toward the priest at the altar's center. Every step forward trod upon blood and death.
Just as the battle reached a stalemate and the cult priest waved his bone staff, summoning a skyful of Corrupted Blood Arrows to engulf the remaining members of "Ye Xiao," reinforcements arrived.
"Roar-!" A deafening bestial roar, filled with boundless fury and murderous intent, thundered through the underground space.
A raging torrent of golden-red soul power erupted like a volcano, instantly scattering the thick stench of blood and sulfur.
A burly figure descended from above, wreathed in incomparably searing light. It was