The medical scriptures in the City of Holy Hands are proceeding like fire, attracting a large number of spectators, doctors, and predators.
At the same time, far to the north, on the bloody land, the place was also bustling with activity.
"Have the sacrifices been collected?"
"It's all here, they're all of the best quality."
"Are the departments ready?! Check again! Are the departments ready?"
"Ready!"
On the black-blooded earth, a tall building lies prone like a giant eight-clawed octopus. It is made of a cold steel structure, completely black, with countless fine lines clinging to every corner of the building.
The steel octopus is extremely huge. Just one tentacle has thousands of rooms inside, and countless people shuttle through its body, like blood flowing through its blood vessels.
And now, at the top of the giant octopus's head, a group of mysterious men in black robes gathered, seemingly trying to make some big move.
This is the Black Blood headquarters, the core and most important place of the entire Black Blood organization. This giant building can only be seen through many tight defense lines.
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The head of the giant octopus is the holy tomb of the Black Blood Organization.
The Holy Tomb looks like a big pit, and the inside is pitch black, like an endless abyss.
In this cemetery, a total of three terrible beings were buried. They were all leaders of the Black Blood Organization and led the Black Blood Organization to create glorious history.
They are also the foundation of Black Blood.
At first, the alchemist swaggered over and dug out the skull of one of the leaders.
So, now there are two and a half terrifying beings lying inside.
Next to the Holy Tomb, countless huge war machines are as still as sculptures. They stand solemnly, vaguely guarding the Holy Tomb.
The current leader of Black Blood is not old. On the contrary, he is a heroic middle-aged man with a strong build and bright eyes.
His name is Dark Soul.
"Come on! Sacrifice!"
Black Soul paused hard on the skull scepter in his hand and shouted loudly.
In an instant, the entire building trembled, and countless war machines moved, fading to both sides like a black wave, leaving eight spacious passages around the Holy Tomb.
There are huge beetle-like war machines coming from mountains and trees. Their movements are clumsy, but their power is bizarre and terrifying.
The beetles were dragging a giant cart behind them. The cart was several times larger than them. The beetles were pulling the cart as if they were dragging a hill.
What was inside the car was countless tied up creatures.
The sacrifices struggled in horror, screaming and begging for mercy, but received no response.
There were more than a thousand sacrifices on each car, and they were piled up like cargo. When they cried and screamed, the sound rolled in like a torrent, making people's hearts tremble.
Black Soul looked at the sacrifices indifferently.
These sacrifices are all very good, and they are carefully selected treasures. It took a lot of effort to raise them all.
"Sacrifice!"
He paused his scepter again and shouted loudly.
His words seemed to trigger some set program, and in an instant, eight carts were running together, the machines were clattering, and the sacrifices were dumped into the holy tomb.
At this moment, the Holy Tomb was like a monster's big mouth, constantly devouring life.
The screams and curses of the sacrifices were unprecedentedly violent, as if a bowl of water was added to a boiling oil pan.
Everyone in Black Blood watched indifferently.
Countless complex magic lines have been carved into the Holy Tomb. These lines are intertwined and intertwined to form a huge and evil magic circle.
As the sacrifices were poured in, the magic circle was suddenly activated under the control of various departments of the Black Blood.
Purple-black light dimly lit up, and the Holy Tomb glowed with brilliance. This light revealed an unspeakable evil meaning. It was like...the light of hell.
"Zi la...Zi la..."
The sound of flesh and blood squirming suddenly sounded. Black Soul looked around and saw countless thick and strong tentacles extending from the depths of the Holy Tomb in the pit of the Holy Tomb. They were densely packed and wrapped around the sacrifices.
The sacrifices were frightened and struggled desperately to escape.
However, they were tied tightly, how could they escape?
Soon, tens of thousands of sacrifices were entangled in the tentacles.
These tentacles carry some extremely evil power. When they touch flesh and blood, they will cause the flesh, flesh and bones to fester and dissolve, turning into mucus, which is absorbed by the tentacles.
The process of ulceration and dissolution is very fast, but the whole process is unconscious. Often the sacrifices are still struggling, screaming in horror, and only when they turn around do they realize that half of their bodies have rotted.
For a moment, the stench in the Holy Tomb rose to the sky, and screams continued, just like purgatory on earth...
Oh, no, this is originally a dark world, a place abandoned by light...purgatory.
When all the sacrifices were gone, even the stubble on their bones, the tentacles retracted like giant pythons returning to their nests, and everything returned to calm.
Seeing this, Black Soul's tiger body trembled.
He took off his black robe, revealing his majestic but gray body.
"Dark Bloods! We sincerely welcome... Lord Mo Ying to return!"
Black Soul raised his scepter and roared with all his strength.
His voice took the lead. For a moment, everyone in Black Blood bowed their heads and saluted, and shouted at the same time:
"Congratulations on the return of Lord Moying!"
Even the huge war machine roared.
The huge sound spread in all directions, frightening away a large number of creatures near the bloody earth.
"Hehehehe..."
The old voice came from the darkest corner of the Holy Tomb.
The creature was laughing, but this laughter made people feel so... heartbroken.
"Da da da!"
The sound of footsteps came from inside the Holy Tomb, very light and shallow.
The footsteps seemed to step on everyone's heart, and even Black Soul couldn't stop feeling flustered.
He held his scepter high.
"Lord Mo Ying! Junior Black Soul! Is the leader of this black blood!"
"Dark Soul...well, this generation of Black Blood, there isn't even a lord...? It's really..."
The old voice is sometimes near and sometimes far away. When it is near, it seems like a creature dripping with blood whispering in your ear. When it is far away, it seems to come from the deepest darkness of hell.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the creature crawling out of the Holy Tomb finally appeared in front of everyone in Black Blood.
He actually looked like a child.
Mo Ying is less than 1.2 meters tall, with fair and delicate skin. He wears a well-fitting yellowing shroud and a mask with a green face and fangs.
He walked out of the Holy Tomb step by step, and his momentum did not get higher and higher, but instead became weaker and weaker.
By the time he stood in front of everyone, above the magic circle, his aura was no different from that of an ordinary person.
"Posterity, why did you wake me up?"
Mo Ying said coldly.
Black Soul bowed.
"Reporting to your lord, the source of the Cursed City... has appeared. The Twilight City and Blood Moon City have started a war. As allies of the Cursed City..."
Black Soul lowered his head and remained silent.
Mo Ying stood quietly and suddenly burst into harsh laughter.
"The source of the curse...a dark source level treasure?"
His laughter suddenly stopped, and his eyes were extremely gloomy, staring at Black Soul, making the latter sweat like rain.
"We and the Cursed City have been allies for many years. We have been since ancient times..."
Mo Ying suddenly laughed again.
"So, no one is more qualified than us to...get the source of the curse. Very good, waking me up at this time is really...very good!"