The British Alliance State's Sacrifice

After entering the airport, Zhang Xuezhou consumed a large amount of high-energy nutritional supplements.

After taking off from Brampada, he adjusted his physical condition to a relatively normal level.

He currently possesses approximately 60% of his Gene Sequence power and 30% of his Law Power power. As long as he doesn't encounter a sudden pursuit by the white-haired old man unleashing his primal power, Zhang Xuezhou's condition is sufficient to handle any unexpected events.

In particular, as he refined a portion of his original essence, the influence of the external environment was further reduced, and his speed began to break the sound barrier.

If it weren't for the lack of offensive means and the inability to once again rely on the Zodiac's three palaces to incorporate the world's origin, Zhang Xuezhou would have been very keen to launch a counterattack.

Zhang Xuezhou is in relatively good form, while Nagesi is in extremely poor form.

Immortal resurrection comes at a price, not only is there a depletion of physical strength after resurrection, but there is also a small chance of losing body parts.

Nagesi happened to encounter a rare event: after being resurrected, his left hand was incomplete, and he almost died again from bleeding due to this injury.

"The four flags you requested have been raised as required, and Pasteur also gave a televised address to Parliament, inviting me back to the country to assume the Lineage. Look at my current situation; am I ready?"

Nagesi raised his left hand, which was missing half of its original length; two of the five fingers on his palm were gone.

Like a piece of wood that had been split open, half of his hand had been chopped off, and his face still bore the pain and grievance of a wound that had not yet healed.

Nagesi undoubtedly died unwillingly; he died suddenly before he could even react, and even his men were caught in the crossfire.

The British Alliance State was a nation of a tiny elite, and the deaths of so many loyal subordinates left Nagesi with no hope. Whenever he thought of the warnings Zhang Xuezhou and others had given him, he resented his past impatience and his choice of the most radical method of conquest.

"I'm really unlucky to be resurrected with a missing arm. Grian is perfectly fine, and Li Yingbo entered the Eighth Sequence with just one sacrifice. How could my luck be worse with just one sacrifice?"

Nagesi pointed to his own body; he was clearly eager for immediate success.

The beings on the fire meteor originated from different worlds, and each world had its own unique civilization.

Nagesi heard some esoteric teachings about Fortune Technique from Huang Daoxian. He couldn't understand Fortune Technique, but he felt he could try it by referring to other people. It was impossible for Grean and Li Yingbo to succeed; he was the unlucky one.

Even if Zhang Xuezhou bleeds him to death, he can still come back to life.

But if things succeed, he might have a stroke of luck, or he might be able to break through to the Ninth Sequence, which would correspond to irreplaceable benefits.

"Wait a minute!"

In Oran, a city in the British Alliance State, a ritual to guide the flow of fortune was performed. Zhang Xuezhou examined Nagesi's body repeatedly before shaking his head.

Sacrifice is not a good thing. Grien is the first emperor in this world to participate in sacrifice. Li Yingbo benefited from Huang Daoxian's scheme against the Luofu Dynasty. The British Alliance State, where Nagesi is located, is nothing special.

Although Nagesi's fortune is currently accumulating rapidly, the fortune accumulated through the sacrifices is not particularly substantial.

"How long will it take?" Nagesi asked anxiously.

"If you want a more stable approach, a 49-day cycle would be better!"

Why did it take so long?

Nagesi was somewhat impatient.

Forty-nine days wouldn't have been a big deal in the past, but now that everyone is being targeted and eliminated by Qinmeng, a half-step dimensional ascendant, such a prolonged period of time could be fatal.

Nagesi didn't care if he died again, but Nagesi felt that the peace of the British Alliance State might not last. The fanatical followers he had gained because of the war would gradually return to normal, making it difficult to maintain a high level of public support.

When the British Alliance State falls into chaos in the future, and he is unable to cope, the drawbacks of developing a small number of elites will quickly become apparent, and Nagesi feels that he cannot escape his infamous fate.

At that time, he certainly did not meet the standards for sacrificial rites, and his fate was uncertain.

"How long will it take if things are unstable?" Nagesi asked doubtfully.

"It's okay to try things out now if things aren't stable," Zhang Xuezhou said. "I can't guarantee it will definitely bring benefits!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at Nagesi and could feel the aura of fortune constantly gathering within Nagesi's body, and golden light of fortune was also constantly emerging in Oran City.

According to the power of Xuanming, the sacrificial period must last at least forty-nine days; otherwise, the sacrifice will be of no use.

However, whether in the Three Realms or the real world, Zhang Xuezhou's repeated sacrifices differed from Xuanming's accounts.

Furthermore, Zhang Xuezhou discovered that the circumstances under which imperial fortune was bestowed upon him varied.

The new emperor's cultivation of fortune requires a slow and gradual Fortune Body, lasting more than ten years. The King of Huainan and others have cultivated for decades. These people draw upon fortune as easily as a small stream, while the golden light of fortune received by everyone, whether it is Grean, Li Yingbo, or Nagesi, is like a vast ocean.

Zhang Xuezhou felt it was somewhat unreal.

He was used to a life of hardship, and never imagined he would live such a good life.

Based on the current efficiency of everyone's energy gathering, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the difficulty of transforming energy into a five-clawed golden dragon was very low.

In reality, cultivation conditions are very poor. If it weren't for the advantages brought by technology, the upper limit of cultivators would be ancient martial arts, and they could only rely on physical differences and skills to kill enemies. Zhang Xuezhou never imagined that the conditions for cultivation luck would be so good.

He even thought of the black dragon of fortune that Luo Zhong had transformed into, which Luo Zhong had gathered when he lacked the proper methods for cultivating his Fortune Technique.

Different conditions will likely lead to different standards.

For Xuanming, forty-nine days is a cycle.

In this world, even a day or two can become a cycle.

"Come on, let's give it a try first. At least this will give me some idea of what to expect!"

Whether it works or not, Nagesi felt it was worth a try.

Even the slightest bit of benefit would make Nagesi believe that everything was worth pursuing.

"Draw some blood, then you repeat after me!"

"Then what?"

"That's all. I'll take care of the rest!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied, then couldn't help but ask another question.

"What kind of goal do you want to achieve?" Zhang Xuezhou asked. "It needs to be realistic and achievable!"

"Then... can I request the Tenth Sequence?" Nagesi asked.

"That's very impractical!"

What about the Ninth Sequence?

Nagesi asked a question, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't respond. Instead, he gestured to his wrist.

Nagesi had no choice but to relax his body and then take out a sharp instrument to pierce the vein and draw blood.

"Come, repeat after me..."

Zhang Xuezhou began to read the letter of surrender, Nagesi's lips moved as he began to repeat it, following Zhang Xuezhou's prompts.

The five banners began to flutter without wind, and Nagesi continued to chant along. He felt his head begin to spin, and just as he was about to think that he had lost too much blood, he saw the Heaven and Earth turn into a blood-red color.

Thick, fresh blood smeared the entire world. Nagesi desperately wanted to regain his senses, but he found himself unable to shake off the symptoms.

He recalled Zhang Xuezhou's repeated admonitions and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Am I really that bad?

As Nagesi began to doubt the supernatural, a human head emerged from the blood-red expanse.

That was a face he had almost forgotten, and it was also the first head he had severed because of his involvement with the No. 1 Sinkhole.

It was from that time that he embarked on a path of slaughter, growing from weakness to continuous development. It was also thanks to the chaos and disorder in the early stages of his Gene Sequence development that Nagesi was able to break through the encirclement.