The text on the Blood Contract slowly transformed, gradually becoming something Baiyi could understand.

The writing on it was quite special, similar to the guidance text.

After all, this is an inheritance spanning across epochs.

Words are the carriers of knowledge. The original Saint created this script resembling Spiritual Power perception.

Ordinary people naturally cannot understand it, but with the presence of Spiritual Power, the words imprint on the Spiritual Power, conveying their meanings.

Baiyi looked at the list of vengeance on the contract, his gaze gradually turned cold, staring unkindly at the Blood Contract.

The Blood Contract inexplicably felt a chill of panic and quickly explained, "This kind of task is generally passive, meaning the beings who kill the Saint will be marked by the Saint’s Mark and become tasks for other Saints. After the vengeance is complete, the Saint who completes the task will receive the inheritance of the Death Saint."

Baiyi paused for a moment: "Now, the only normal Saint is me."

Blood Contract: ...

"Uh, Great Saint, might you give me the Holy Contract? I need to understand this era better to recommend more suitable tasks for you, because judging by your exhibited Spiritual Power, you can easily complete this task."

Baiyi was stunned, pausing for a moment: "When was this task created?"

"I don’t quite remember, the time has been too long. Every epoch I am upgraded in the hands of Saints, but a portion of my memory is lost with each inheritance. Perhaps it has been thirty epochs?" Blood Contract spoke uncertainly.

Baiyi fell silent. Thirty epochs ago, the beginning of the Taboo Era was already Supreme...

He pondered as he approached the dormant Holy Contract near the Blood Contract, gradually a special fluctuation flashed through the area.

Everything around seemed to come to life, conveying a sense of antiquity, making time lose its meaning.

"Has it really been so long..."

The voice of the Blood Contract was somewhat somber, murmuring softly before continuing.

Its voice gradually recovered: "Found it, Sir Baiyi."

"These are items from the last three epochs, but mostly akin to last wishes, a list of hunts. Other than clearing abnormal flows, there’s nothing more."

Baiyi looked at the text and rewards on the Blood Contract, raising an eyebrow.

1. [I like the Blood-Born Flower, please create a sea of Blood-Born Flowers and then chant my name. Even though it is seen as a bad omen by the All Heavens, we are Saints after all.

Methods to cultivate and manufacture Blood-Born Flowers.]

[Task Reward: Blessing of the Blood-Born Flower.]

[Name: Blessing of the Blood-Born Flower.

Effect: Charm Value +10% or -1, determined by your current Charm Value increase or decrease.

Introduction: When the Blood-Born Flowers bloom in different eras, perhaps it can prove I existed---Fu Qinxiang.]

2. [Revive my race... You might not know what race it is, but I have their genetic sequence, a Saint dealing with technology should understand.

Genetic Sequence.]

[Task Reward: Loyalty of the Race.]

[Name: Loyalty of the Race.

Effect: A Loyal gene modified by Saint Iman Darvi, making the revived race 100% loyal to the Creator.

Introduction: I understand your nature, I just want them to survive, after all, a lifetime’s effort, couldn’t let them face extinction, right? Haha---Iman Darvi.]

3. [The bitch Night should not be dead yet, take Prie down, I’m almost there.....]

The tasks were not many, only about a dozen in appearance, but Baiyi saw another side of the Saints in them.

Saints... they’re not all about saving the World.

As Saint Marti Radner said, the World owes nothing to the Saints, nor do all beings.

Saints are merely a group of survivors struggling in greed.

"This is the limit, no Saints have endured beyond the End since two epochs ago."

The Blood Contract sighed, its tone somewhat downcast.

Baiyi pondered for a moment and asked: "How are these rewards distributed? Do you give them?"

Baiyi pointed at the sixth task associated with finding Black Death·Evil Secret, the reward of which was a Saint’s Weapon.

Based on current information, this is a task from two epochs ago.

But according to Blood Contract, the Power of the End should not be withstood by mere Divine Artifacts.

"No, the rewards were entrusted into this Inheritance Space by the task-issuing Saints, like your triennial inheritance."

"These are items the Saints are willing to share with this space, otherwise no one could shake the will of a Saint."

"Saints, it’s just what the original ones called themselves, they are not true Saints... Hmm..." Blood Qi spoke somewhat affirmatively: this Sir Baiyi should understand.

Baiyi glanced at it without refutation, gradually understanding what a Saint was: "Do you know of the Tower of Soul?"

"What?"

The Blood Contract appeared bewildered.

Baiyi frowned: "A group of Saints unable to escape the End but managed to survive, confined within the Tower."

The Blood Contract was silent, eventually shaking its head: "I do not know this. If you say those are Saints... my memory must have been tampered with. Here, Saints’ entry and exit are not restricted, but those who survived before the End were the World’s pinnacle, I cannot defy the new pinnacle."

Baiyi paused, asking: "Can I command you?"

"Of course, you are currently the only Saint recognized by the Inheritance Space; here, everything goes by your word."

Baiyi nodded, extended his hand, buzzing~

The Saint’s Mark appeared, illuminating the surroundings a bit more.