C226 – The Conspiracy of the Blood Race

Amy’s heart hung in a delicate balance. Even the slightest hesitation from Loong Chen could result in her demise.

“Once I conclude my affairs, I’ll escort you back to the eastern continent,” Loong Chen reassured in a tender tone, easing Amy’s countenance.

Amy visibly relaxed at Loong Chen’s words.

“By the way, please share what transpired,” Loong Chen gently prompted.

With Amy composed, Loong Chen quietly sought out the mutated tiger for information.

He chose not to inquire of Amy directly, fearing it might evoke distressing memories.

Eventually, Loong Chen and the mutated tiger’s souls connected on a profound level. Though the tiger couldn’t articulate in human language, they communicated through shared consciousness.ViiSiit novelbi/n(.)c/(o)m for latest novels

“Master, some time ago, the Leopard discovered Blood Race activity nearby and alerted City Lord Aaron,” the mutated tiger conveyed.

“Given the recent turmoil in neighboring cities, City Lord Aaron foresaw the impending danger upon learning of the Blood Race’s presence,” it continued.

“Despite this, unwilling to forsake the populace of Polish City, he entrusted us with Amy’s safety while he resolved to stay and defend the city,” the tiger elaborated.

Recounting the situation, the mutated tiger provided Loong Chen with a comprehensive overview, prompting a furrowed brow from him.

Hastening at full throttle, they reached the city’s zenith in less than ten minutes.

Peering downward, Loong Chen observed another Death City. Desiccated cadavers littered the terrain below.

“Elder brother, this is the city harboring the headquarters of the Blood Race. I never imagined they’d spare not even the inhabitants,” the Flaming Eagle Owl lamented.

With a sigh, the Flaming Eagle Owl continued.

The Blood Race stood as one of the most formidable extraneous races in the western continent. Many human settlements opted for submission.

This city, once a vassal to the Blood Race, served as their bastion.

The Blood Race’s callousness exceeded expectations, even extending to their own kin.

Utilizing divine psychokinesis, Loong Chen surveyed the city. It wasn’t long before he pinpointed a Bloody Castle reigning at its heart.

Within resided the Blood Race.

Yet, upon reaching the apex of the Bloody Castle with his divine psychokinesis, Loong Chen was momentarily taken aback.

Arranged meticulously were several coffins, adorned with intricate patterns on the floor, resembling a vast array.

Seated at the array’s center was a figure, legs crossed in meditation.