Chapter 119: Chapter 113: The Law-Figure-World Belonging to the Demon Servant (6000 words, two Chapters combined)_4

"Boom!!!"

A blood altar rose from the abyss, its structure resembling a four-pillared cauldron, almost as massive as a Rhinoceros Horned Crane spreading its wings.

It was covered in blood with dark glyphs constantly flashing on it. Alien characters almost impossible to decipher were carved on it, swimming around like a school of fish.

Huazhu and Li Jingming, standing far away, felt a growing pressure in the air.

While looking at the altar, their knees wobbled, driven by an impulse to kneel in evocation, yet deterred by a chill of horror.

Active Ability—"Demon Altar"!

By summoning a demon altar, and making a sacrifice to a demon of the covenant, the patron can not only slightly increase the growth rate of the demon’s rank but also significantly increase the experience of the Demon Servant’s authority.

Correspondingly, as long as the sacrificial offering pleases the contract’s demon, the sacrifice is considered successful.

Depending on the quality of the sacrifice, the contracted demon will gain a matching-quality, but randomly-natured enhancement aura, making it even more powerful than its initial total ability value during this duration.

Under several watchful eyes, blood spurted out from Wang Xinfei’s body, converging into the vessels that were conjured from dark energy above the altar.

Just the right amount - three liters.

The blood loss left Wang Xinfei’s face as pale as a paper, her head heavy and woozy, longing for ever-elusive sleep.

Yet, she dared not sleep, nor could she. She bit her tongue hard, forcing herself to concentrate and witness what transformations her blood might trigger.

Ye Hanjun took a deep breath, stuffed a thumb-sized Brass Ginseng into his mouth, ready for anything.

This was a spiritual medicine that had grown for a hundred years, a remarkable remedy in replenishing energy and blood.

Such a quality of medicinal ingredient could not be found in the trial area.

This was one of the strategic supplies carefully selected by Ye Hanjun before setting off, while the other was the Concentrated Blood Juice of Sand Wolf King, instrumental in granting Huazhu an attack skill.

This Brass Ginseng, worth over 200 lower quality spirit stones, could be a life-saving elixir when necessary.

Of course, others could hardly understand this.

Even for a thirty-year-old medicinal material, let alone a hundred-year-old one, most of the first rank patrons would not be able to withstand its medicinal strength. They had to be melted with other spiritual materials into an Elixir or potion to meet the minimum standard for usage.

Swallowing a whole lump, they dared not imagine.

If it wasn’t a death from "toxic expulsion", it would be a death from "extruding medicinal strength". Either way, a death awaited.

Indeed, Ye Hanjun seemed frail and was even less capable of swallowing to refine.

He simply bit a small hole, gently drawing a sip, allowing the surging medicinal strength to infiltrate his body, nourishing the deficiency in the blood essence after carving the formation patterns.

Then, he stared intently at the altar.

When he opened his mouth, the words were no longer in human language, but in the pure language of the Demons.

"Summon the spirits of Heaven, pray for the wishes of Earth."

"I am of the Human Race, and also a servant of a demon. Today, with my blood, I build the Demon Altar and offer a virgin blood tribute with a sincere heart."

"This is my first offer after awakening my authority. The sacrificial offering is meager and is more about establishing rapport. If there is any inadequacy, I beg for the protection of all the demon gods..."

Ye Hanjun slightly bowed, covering his chest with his right hand, giving the nobility’s salute to the void.

Then, he straightened up, his countenance solemn to the utmost, and proceeded to word each syllable carefully:

"Misplaced Summoning, not my wish."

"However, the Fond Spirit of my Blood Covenant is still the sole servanted object for this sacrificial ceremony."

"Awaken, the holder of one constituent of the Seven Sins Law, the bloodline twisted body of the Demon Queen, Lapufis, the aberrant demon seed conceived by the ancient fetal demon—the Ancient Succubus, Aegifura. Answer my summon, open your eyes under the seal..."

Boom!!!

Struck as if by a hammer in his chest, Ye Hanjun spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Under the horrified gazes of Wang Xinfei and Li Jingming, his shirt exploded and on the left side of his chest, right above his heart, a purple-black magatama symbol appeared from nowhere and fast formed into shape.

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PS: Don’t blame me for leaving a cliffhanger. It’s really hard to control pacing at such a climax. I find 6000 words to be my limit...