One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 626 - 497: Blood River Authority, The Crime of Fratricide!_2
And another mass of lusterless color and chilling breath, appearing like an array of storms have converged into a shadow, must be the Origin of Ban Poluo, the Dark Night Storm.
"Such Biological Alchemy is truly inconceivable," Su Heng marveled with a tut.
He created two spores with the Authority of the Demon Engine, fusing the two Origins within to prevent further loss of power contained inside.
As for how to use them.
For the time being, Su Heng had not yet decided.
While consuming them would be beneficial for his cultivation, it seemed somewhat too wasteful to do so.
"How are those two people now, what is their condition?" Su Heng asked again.
Li Hongxiu answered, "Overall, not good. Their breaths are weak, but after all, they have profound backgrounds and are still alive, locked up in the deepest cells, under strict confinement."
"It's good they're alive..." Su Heng nodded, cracking a smile.
Li Hongxiu suddenly felt a chill on her back.
Having been by Su Heng's side for some time, she had gradually discerned a pattern; every time Su Heng revealed such a smile, something rather cruel was likely to follow.
Nonetheless, Li Hongxiu slowly approached Su Heng, indicating that, deep down, she might be somewhat expectant.
Su Heng shared his plan with Li Hongxiu, his rough fingers lightly brushing through her silky hair, savoring the intimate coolness as if touching the finest satin.
Li Hongxiu nodded earnestly.
Then with some difficulty, she took the scepter from Su Heng's hand and gradually disappeared from the underground palace.
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Not long after Su Heng had just conquered the Blood Realm.
He had the Flame Giants construct a Duel Arena atop the Taibola Volcano.
The vast circular arena, capable of accommodating tens of thousands of spectators. Building the arena served not only Su Heng's personal preference but also because the extreme emotions generated by the contestants and spectators during the brutal battles could significantly benefit the expansion of the Blood Realm.
However, for the most part after its completion, the arena remained in a state of neglect.
This was because the population within the Blood Realm was spare.
Those who could enter it and be exempt from the influence of Eternal Heaven Power were, at the very least, required to possess a level of cultivation above Heavenly Deceit.
Yet, as time passed, the power of the Blood Realm grew rapidly, and the World Will, Li Hongxiu, underwent various levels of modification.
The Blood Realm of today.
Although not yet a beautiful environment, has become relatively suitable for habitation.
Even ordinary people, after undergoing genetic modification by Su Heng, can live there for extended periods.
Several large cities have been established within the Blood Realm, precisely because of this, as the population within the Blood Realm increased rapidly, the once-abandoned Duel Arena was put back into use.
At this moment—
Although the scheduled program has not yet started.
The arena is already thronged with a huge audience, resembling a black tidal wave from afar.
As a few bloody preludes came to a close, the powerful demons captured from Eternal Heaven had their heads chopped off, and blood spilled across the ground.
The excitement of the spectators was fully Ignited, their cheers deafening, echoing to the skies, even spreading along the complex walls of the arena, seeping into the seldom-visited dark dungeons below.
Drip!
A drop of filthy water cascaded from the crack in the ceiling above.
A few ragged slaves immediately widened their eyes, pouncing forward like starving street dogs, hurriedly lapping up the scant moisture from the filthy ground.
Jialuo, awakened by the cheering from above, trembled his eyelids and gradually came to.
"Hiss!"
Before he could even move.
The frigid tides of pain surging through his body involuntarily caused him to inhale sharply, his arm and thigh muscles uncontrollably spasming.
His head felt severely dizzy, his lips dry and cracked, his eyes filled with chaotic black streaks, but the most troubling was the overwhelming feeling of weakness emanating from his body.
He did not know what those damned villains had done to him during his unconsciousness, but without a doubt, his current state was terrible.
He forced himself to become a bit more alert, surveying the surroundings. Rough and solid stone walls were everywhere, the setting was gloomy, and the only source of light came from two fire-basins placed in a distant corner.
In the dim light, he could see that many others were imprisoned alongside him.
Among them were some ancient races, demons, and human death row inmates convicted of grave crimes, each one looking fiercely dangerous.
In a corner lay a blood-red hound, hairless, with muscular build, its fangs bared and a colorful frill like that of a lizard around its neck, currently flexing with the beast's heavy breathing. The hound's eyes were blood-red with a sickly glow, malevolently eyeing him, evidently considering him as not long for this world and pondering over this potential feast.
"Damn beast, get lost!" Jialuo, boiling with rage, couldn't help but curse.
The hound, of course, could not understand his words and edged forward tentatively.
The adjacent prisoners all looked on as if watching an entertaining play, their faces lit with bloodthirsty excitement in the reddish glow.
Thud!
Just then.
Muffled footsteps approached from the darkness afar.
The surrounding prisoners were startled, hastily pressing themselves into the corners, sitting upright on the ground with chests puffed out and spines rigidly against the hard walls behind them.
