vstars Chapter 2425 Finally takes action
Chapter 2425 Finally takes action
"The God has bestowed his will upon me. Next, I will lead the blood clan to rule the entire human world!"
After the people kneeling on the ground shouted in unison, the blood dwarf's excited voice was also heard from inside the statue.
Although his voice had returned to calm, it was still mixed with irrepressible excitement, allowing people to clearly feel the surging emotions in his heart.
"Su Xingchen, are there still those miscellaneous monks in the Blood Demon Cave?"
After the statue finished speaking, it looked at the person kneeling on the ground with a burning gaze, and its tone was filled with unquestionable questioning.
The person being questioned turned out to be Su Xingchen, the ancestor of the blood clan who had previously fought with Matthew and was almost killed by him.
At this moment, the blood dwarf called him by his name, without any of the respect and politeness he had shown before.
After hearing this, Su Xingchen, who was kneeling on the ground, did not show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face.
He bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Replying to the Divine Lord, most of the cultivators have been captured by our people and have been refined into Blood Demon True Blood. Only a small number of cultivators are hiding and have not been found yet, but they are only small cultivators at the foundation building and core forming stages, so they should not be a concern."
Su Xingchen's voice was calm and steady, without a trace of panic.
At this moment, the will of the Blood God has descended upon the statue, and every command of the statue must be strictly followed.
"That's great. The will of the God is very powerful. Although it has descended upon me, it will still take me a long time to fully integrate it. You don't need to kill all those monks. Send them out after you find them, and let them pass on the news that the Blood Demon Cave can no longer be entered."
The statue nodded slowly like a real person and spoke. The nod was full of majesty and confidence, as if showing everyone present his control.
"I obey your command!" Su Xingchen bowed and said, his tone full of firmness and determination.
After he finished speaking, the Blood Sword in the statue's hand moved slightly, and then a blood-red halo suddenly appeared.
The moment the blood-red halo appeared, the air in the entire cave seemed to be dyed blood-red, becoming extremely solemn and depressing.
The appearance of the halo was not a momentary burst of light, but it spread out bit by bit from the Blood God Sword, gradually enveloping everyone here.
The dozens of monks within the blood-red halo not only did not show any enjoyment on their faces, but instead, each of them showed expressions of pain.
This look of pain is not pretended, but emanates from the depths of their souls.
At the same time, the blood curses in their bodies all appeared above their eyebrows.
The blood curse was clearly visible, like a red rune, flashing with strange light.
"You originally achieved the level of Divine Transformation through secret techniques. Now I am also using a secret technique in the Divine Lord's consciousness to allow you to have the same lifespan as a normal Divine Transformation cultivator."
Perhaps because it saw expressions of pain on so many people's faces, the statue pondered for a moment before slowly explaining.
His voice echoed in the cave with an unquestionable majesty.
When Su Xingchen and the others heard this, their faces still looked painful, but they seemed to understand and feel relieved.
They knew that this was a special arrangement, an opportunity given to them by the God. Although the process was painful, the final result was what they desired.
"It's time to start."
While Matthew was waiting anxiously and patiently, the old man's calm and slightly vicissitudes of life voice finally came out slowly from the purple cauldron.
After hearing this voice, Matthew's tense nerves relaxed a little.
"Senior, are you going to move everyone away?"
Matthew's heart was full of anticipation, and he couldn't wait to ask through voice transmission.
There was a bright and eager light in his eyes, and he was obviously full of curiosity and desire for what was about to happen.
He was fully aware of the importance of this relocation plan to the entire situation, so he paid special attention to every detail.
"Of course, these guys can't move at the moment, it's the best opportunity."
The old man Zi Ding gave an affirmative answer.
There was a kind of confidence in his voice, as if everything was under his control.
At this time, all the controlled people were in an extremely unfavorable situation and had no ability to resist. It was the perfect time to implement the relocation plan.
After the old man Zi Ding gave his answer, the atmosphere in the cave changed instantly.
Wisps of purple air began to emerge from the originally calm ground.
The purple air appeared without any warning, just like the ripples that appear when a stone is suddenly dropped into a calm lake, silent yet powerful.
The purple air was as thin as a silk thread, as light as a gauze, yet like lively water droplets, meandering and flowing in the air.
What was surprising was that the appearance of the purple air was so secretive that even the extremely tall statue that seemed to possess supreme majesty did not notice it.
The statue still stood there steadily, maintaining its previous posture without any unusual movement.
There was still a blood-red light of excitement flashing in its eyes, and it seemed still immersed in the joy of realizing its plan. It had no perception of the purple air that had quietly appeared.
The sudden appearance of purple air at this moment also shocked the monks kneeling on the ground.
They were originally immersed in awe and anticipation of the Blood God, when they suddenly felt the air around them become more solemn and mysterious, and an invisible pressure quietly came over them.
When they reacted, they found themselves entangled in the purple air.
Expressions of horror appeared on the faces of these monks. They tried to struggle to break free from the restraints of the purple air, but found that their bodies were as if being tightly grasped by countless invisible hands and they could not move.
Their eyes were wide open, filled with fear and confusion.
Apparently, no one knew what was going on.
They originally thought that the plan would go smoothly, and what awaited them might be the glory and power that the vampires would bring, but they never expected such a change to occur.
Just as the old man Zi Ding said, everyone was unable to move at this moment.
This purple energy contained a strange power, which not only bound the magic power in their bodies, preventing them from casting spells to resist, but also locked their bodies tightly, preventing them from moving at will.
Even the extremely tall statue was now surrounded by a large amount of purple light.
The purple light spread along the body of the statue, like nimble little snakes, tightly wrapping around every part of the statue.
The statue, which originally exuded a powerful and majestic aura, no longer looked so domineering under the backdrop of the purple light, but instead had a hint of weirdness and helplessness.
"What's going on? Where did these things come from?" The blood dwarf's angry voice came from inside the statue.
His voice was full of anxiety and anger, like a wild beast trapped in a cage, roaring weakly while struggling.
He tried to mobilize the power in his body to break free from the restraints of the purple air, but found that his power was insignificant in front of the purple air.
But no one answered him.
This was because, after being enveloped by the purple light, not only were the magic powers in those cultivators restrained, but they could not even move their bodies at all.
Their mouths seemed to be sealed by something and they were unable to utter a word. Only their frightened eyes told of their inner fear and helplessness.
Naturally, he couldn't answer the blood dwarf's questions.
At this moment, even the statue noticed something was wrong. He felt the power in his body being consumed by the purple energy, and every loss of power made him feel heartbroken and angry.
It's just that he had just transformed successfully, and he couldn't move or do anything else.
The Blood God's clone, which had just transformed, was like a newborn baby. Although it possessed powerful strength, it was still in a weak and unstable state.
At this moment, he urgently needed time to consolidate his strength so that he could fully control this powerful force.
The reason why he summoned these dozens of people just now was to ask them to take him to a secret place.
He planned all this carefully, wanting to use these people to realize his great plan.
In his vision, these people would become an important aid in his cause of resurrecting the Blood God.
Everything before was going according to the blood dwarf's plan. Even the sudden appearance of Matthew and others only affected the plan but did not completely disrupt it.
Although the appearance of Matthew brought some unexpected changes, the blood dwarf still controlled the progress of events with his own wisdom and means, and brought everything back on track.
Everything went smoothly after that.
The blood dwarf thought that everything was under control, but at this moment, an ominous premonition arose in the blood dwarf's heart.
He did not suspect Matthew of this premonition. After all, although Matthew was very powerful, he was not capable of doing such a thing.
After all, he couldn't understand the origin and power of the purple air. In his cognition, although Matthew was powerful, the spells he cast had traces, but the purple air in front of him seemed to come from another world, full of unknown and mystery.
This ominous premonition made the blood dwarf frown tightly, and his eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance and uneasiness.
He began to think carefully about the possible changes, trying to find some clues from the appearance of this purple air in order to resolve the current crisis.