One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 619 - 494: The New Emperor; The Exterminator; The Call of the Blood River_3

"You still don't understand, do you? If one day, we really meet in Hell, you and your tribesmen will just be slaughtered by me all over again." Su Heng grinned, his hand lightly patting the boy's cheek.

The crisp sound echoed in the iron-forged temple, with everyone around silent, only the roar from outside could be heard.

"Fetch my wine cup." Su Heng gestured to the girl beside him.

Li Hongxiu dutifully approached, picked up the wine cask from the windowsill, and presented it with both hands.

Su Heng's smile turned cruel as he took the cask and a surge of Power flowed into it. The already thick wine inside began to boil like magma, sizzling as he held the cask over the boy's head and tilted it downward. The blood-red, searing liquid rained from the sky, covering the boy's head and streaming down his skin.

The wine, which Su Heng tasted, was so potent with energy that it was incredible, brewed from the blood of the strongest beings in the heavens of eternal life.

For those who are slightly weaker, it's undoubtedly a venomous poison. Across the whole world, aside from Su Heng, there are few who can taste its deliciousness.

As the crimson liquid licked the boy's skin.

His flesh started to corrode, emitting a pungent white smoke, while the wine gradually solidified into a metallic liquid.

The boy tried his best to endure, to die with dignity, but failed. When the scorching liquid corroded his skull into a honeycombed structure and permeated his brain, he inevitably screamed. The muscles on his face twitched, his pupils shook wildly, and his limbs convulsed uncontrollably. The sudden outburst of strength, even when two Dragon Guards acted together, was somewhat uncontrollable.

However, such torment didn't last long. Su Heng threw the empty wine cup to the ground, and the mist dispersed.

A terrifying sculpture appeared in front of everyone.

Its limbs grotesquely twisted, half of the face melted to reveal the skeleton within, the other half of the face remained intact but wore an expression of madness. It looked like a sculpture dedicated to the Evil God, or like a terrifying work created by a mad artist in a nightmare. So much so, that anyone who saw it felt a shiver in their hearts.

Fingertips gently traced the corroded marks on the sculpture, feeling the bizarre texture of flesh mixed with metal.

Su Heng's face showed a satisfied smile, "Place it at the entrance of the War Museum, I want everyone to see it."

"Such a way to flaunt your martial prowess is truly a stroke of genius," Ban Poluo said with a flattering smile on his face.

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"Flaunt? No, such evil deeds are not worth flaunting at all."

Su Heng shook his head and sneered, "I want my warriors and tribesmen to remember that in this crazy world, this is the fate of the weak."

Hearing these words.

Everyone fell silent, including Ban Poluo, who carefully lowered his head.

Su Heng raised his head, looking through the open door to the distant sky, his eyes slightly narrowed, an austere presence emanating from him.

Li Hongxiu, sensing that something was off with him, whispered, "What happened?"

Su Heng waved his hand, and the remaining few left with the sculpture.

Su Heng's brows furrowed slightly, "Do you remember what I told you before, about the experiences that happened in dreams?"

Li Hongxiu nodded, "Of course."

"When that boy was killed by me, I seemed to have felt the call of the Original Blood River." Su Heng's brows furrowed, a look of surprise on his face.

He seemed to have some understanding of the pattern behind the appearance of the Original Blood River.

The last time he was summoned.

It was after slaughtering a large number of humans to stop the spread of the Divine Plague.

And this time, the Original Blood River appeared again after Su Heng exterminated the entire race of the Demon Descendant.

Plus, what that Demon said in the Blood River Arena before, it's not difficult to guess that to enter the Blood River, one must commit a massive slaughter in the material world to qualify.

However, the sensation Su Heng felt this time was much more intense than the premonitions he had during his previous seclusion.

Thinking of his previous experiences, Su Heng felt eager to test.

He left too hastily last time and didn't obtain much useful information from that strange realm. This time, if he re-enters, he must take the opportunity to thoroughly explore it.