Chapter 177: Chapter 131 “Level 5 Blood Descendant” and
“Level 6 Wizard Consciousness Illusion” (Seeking
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The next moment, the Blood Descendants around him launched a ‘suicide attack.’
Yes, it was a suicide attack indeed.
However, Milton Cheney only saw the suicide part, not the attack.
Tens of thousands of Blood Descendants threw themselves into the pristine white sea region below.
Almost the moment these Blood Descendants touched the white sea region, their bodies dissolved.
Whether it was a Level 1 Blood Descendant or a Level 2 Blood Descendant, their bodies immediately dissolved upon touching the sea region.
The pure white sea region was stained with a brilliant shade of bloody red.
“What is this?”
“These bloodsuckers are trying to contaminate the pure white sea with their fresh blood, an old-fashioned trick.”
Bane took a sip of his wine and nonchalantly began to speak.
It seemed he had predicted this already.
“You mean it’s completely pointless? Then why would they do it?”
Upon hearing Bane’s words, Milton Cheney asked with some confusion.
Were Blood Descendants of the Bloody Sea Realm this expendable?
Were they willing to sacrifice their lives for something utterly meaningless?
“Heh, just keep watching, you’ll understand soon.”
Surmising Milton Cheney’s confusion, Bane chuckled and instructed Milton Cheney to continue watching the light screen.
Milton Cheney, while talking to Bane, never took his eyes off the screen.
Sure enough, something changed in the pure white sea region the next moment.
After tens of thousands of Blood Descendants dissolved, a blood-red vortex appeared on the surface of the sea.
The giant Blood Descendant across from them waved his hand lightly.
The radiance in front of Milton Cheney and Bane shattered instantly, with the scattered light gradually fading away.
“Have they discovered us?”
“They have known about us for a while. How could a Level 5 Blood Descendant not perceive our snooping? People in the Bloody Sea Realm are still as arrogant as ever.”
Bane chuckled lightly, and the wine glass in his hand disappeared.
The next moment, his slightly wrinkled hand was on Milton Cheney’s shoulder.
With a flash of purple light, the two disappeared from the top floor of the Sounds of Sea Pavilion.
When they reappeared, they were in a void of nothingness.
There were quite a few people around them who greeted them with a smile and a nod as they saw Bane and Milton Cheney arrive.
“Where are we?”
“Inside the pure white sea region, within a Consciousness Space of Lord Potosi.”
Bane began to explain.
This place was originally only permitted for a Level 3 Wizard to visit.
However, with the sizable invasion of the Guardian Sea by the Bloody Sea Realm, it was safer to have Milton Cheney here.
The next moment, the view before Milton Cheney changed, as if he could see everything within the pure white sea region.
He saw that tall Blood Descendant, who was now fighting… a fish?
“Here, your consciousness can see everything in the pure white sea region. Of course, do not pry into the places obscured by the white light.”
Bane’s voice echoed in Milton Cheney’s mind.
Milton Cheney’s gaze was fixed on that Level 5 Blood Descendant. Whether in True Body Simulation or reality, this was his first time encountering a Level 5 Blood Descendant.
He had seen it in Text Simulation, but Text Simulation could never inherit memory, after all.
The next moment, a blood-colored flood surged from the body of that Level 5 Blood Descendant, shattering the fish in front of him.
At the same time, a blood pearl emerged from his mouth.
The blood pearl burst open, and a stream of blood-colored flood, too fast to be captured by the naked eye, rapidly spread from him as the epicenter, turning everything around it blood-red.
Milton Cheney’s eyes stung, his consciousness trembled slightly, and he was bounced out.
When he opened his eyes again, he was still in that so-called consciousness space, but he could no longer see that Level 5 Blood Descendant.
“Mentor, what was that just now?”
“It seems the Bloody Sea Realm came prepared this time. That was the Essence Blood Pearl of the Vampire Ancestor.”
There was a hint of surprise in Bane’s tone.
It seemed he hadn’t expected the Bloody Sea Realm to go such lengths this time.
“Do they want to create a Blood Pool in the pure white sea region? Didn’t the
Gospel Masters Order inform them about the Guardian Sea before they came? The Bloody Sea Realm was never this insane before.”
“Has the Gospel Masters Order had a falling out with the Bloody Sea Realm?” Bane said with some schadenfreude.
Givens the Gospel Masters Order’s knowledge of the Guardian Sea, there’s no way they wouldn’t have known that this white sea region was Potosi’s External Spiritual Sea.
Creating a Blood Pool within a Level 6 Wizard’s External Spiritual Sea?
Only some people could come up with such a plan.
Milton Cheney also paused, he had participated in Inter-realm Wars more than once in simulations, so he naturally knew what a Blood Pool was.
In simple terms, a Blood Pool was a place to breed Blood Descendants.
If we were to compare numbers, the Bloody Sea Realm has far more Blood Descendants than the Wizard Realm has wizards.
But making a home in the enemy’s lair, isn’t that a bit far-fetched?
Moreover, how could a Blood Pool be created in the External Spiritual Sea of a Level 6 Wizard with just an Essence Blood Pearl? Even if the Vampire Ancestor himself came, he probably couldn’t do it.
Could it be the people of the Bloody Sea Realm were in the tenth layer?
It doesn’t make sense, it just doesn’t make sense.
The next moment, Bane seemed to sense something, and his eyes lit up slightly.
“Let’s go, Lord Potosi is making his move, and a good show is about to begin.”
The Book of Truth floated in front of Bane, who emitted a purple light, enveloped the two of them, and they disappeared from this Consciousness Space.
At this moment, it wasn’t just Bane who did this.
Every wizard in the Consciousness Space from the Guardian Sea—all but simultaneously—conjuring up the Book of Truth and leaving this place.
Indeed, whether they’re Level 3 or Level 4 Wizards, the trait of enjoying the spectacle has always been there.
The view before Milton Cheney shifted, and he appeared at the end of a river. Bane stood beside him, his face stern, yet a hint of eagerness lurking in his eyes..
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