EBE Chapter 465 Blood Drawing
Chapter 465 Blood Drawing
The sudden change caused Lun to roar in anger, but the black-robed administrator remained silent in the face of Lun's roar.
Sometimes, not stating a position is already a statement.
"You!!! You never intended to help us from the very beginning?! It was all a scheme of yours?!"
Lun roared in frustration, acknowledging that he was right; all of this was a scheme orchestrated by the black-robed administrator.
This scheme has been in the works for a long time, and the cause of the whole incident can be traced back to a very, very long time ago.
When the Gut people were still around, they built a rather special structure called the Soul Tower to imprison some of the most vicious criminals, as mentioned earlier.
However, the Soul Tower was not actually built solely to imprison criminals.
The Soul Tower has a built-in mini-world where all sinners were initially imprisoned, and this mini-world was not originally like this.
In the beginning, this place was pitch black, the whole world was plunged into darkness, and there was almost no light to be seen, much like the situation in the demon cave.
These criminals are not simply waiting for their sentences to be served here.
They will have their blood drawn.
"Blood extraction" means using a special incantation to extract their power. Those who can be imprisoned in the Soul Tower are not ordinary people. By extracting their power and refining it, the Gut people have also obtained a relatively stable energy source.
Whatever this energy source is used for, it will benefit the development of their community.
However, as time went by, the ancient people disappeared into history, and this spirit tower lost its original function.
The black-robed administrator is the warden of this prison. He is a special unit created by the Gut people. Because he is not made of flesh and blood, his lifespan is exceptionally long.
He had been monitoring the Soul Tower. After the Gut people perished, the blood-drawing incantations did not disappear. However, since they could only draw blood but not produce any, the extracted energy and the originally stored energy began to dissipate in this small world.
The small world gradually evolved, and snowfields, mountains, forests, and even creatures began to appear.
Later on, the curse marks finally began to weaken. As the curse marks weakened, the shackles binding the criminals also became smaller and smaller, until finally the shackles were completely removed, and the criminals were finally freed from their restraints.
Although they are extraordinary beings, their lifespan is ultimately finite. As their shackles are broken, their lifespan also comes to an end.
Fortunately, due to the rules of this world, there is no death in the true sense of the word.
Every individual, whether powerful or weak, will be reborn in this world after death. Although they lose their memories, they at least retain the vitality of this world.
This is also a kind of cycle...
Many of the false gods that exist today are reincarnations of powerful criminals from that era.
Although they lost their original power, in this world where there is no blood-drawing and no natural enemies, the strength of the false gods is growing day by day. As the number of false gods increases and they become stronger, the small world seems to be unable to contain them.
The black-robed administrator had predicted that this world would collapse soon, and the Soul Tower would perish in the collapse.
As a being created by the Gut people, the black-robed administrator naturally did not want to see this scene. Therefore, he began to study the remaining incantations, attempting to restart the blood-drawing ritual.
And he is not the only official in this world. The matriarch living in the Kanto Ice Layer, like the black-robed administrator, is also a creation of the Gut people.
However, unlike the powers of the black-robed administrator, it is the entity in charge of punishment in this prison.
Even during the time when the Gut people still existed, these powerful criminals were never peaceful. They would occasionally seize upon loopholes in the spells and launch rebellions in the prisons.
At this point, the matriarch needs to be used.
Before each criminal enters the prison, a special mark is etched into their body. This mark serves two purposes: first, to facilitate blood collection, and second, to provide some degree of restraint when attacked by a superior mark.
The Matriarch is the possessor of the superior mark, and the demons she creates are naturally able to restrain these criminals. Even after the criminals disappear and are reborn as false gods, this effect still exists.
The Kantor Ice Layer is a compressed territory. While other territories are undergoing rapid changes, this territory has not changed much because of the presence of the Matriarch. It has simply been isolated over time and transformed into a habitat for demons.
The matriarch, true to her original intentions, continued to manipulate the demons to invade the false gods. The reason she didn't send all the demons to eliminate the false gods at once was simply because they were relatively unintelligent. In her mind, their role was only to punish, not to destroy.
Therefore, it never sent powerful beings to invade each time, allowing the false gods to catch their breath.
And so, the little world maintained a strange balance for a very long time.
Until that thing enters!
On that day, as the monitor of the entire world, the black-robed administrator noticed that an alien species had entered the small world.
This thing, naturally, is nose-scented love.
Although the black-robed administrator did not know what this thing was, the arrival of the nose-smelling love made him realize that this thing was accelerating the collapse of the small world.
It frantically absorbs power and expands its release, disrupting the energy balance between heaven and earth, accelerating the collapse of the small world, and the arrival of love through the nose is undoubtedly a bad thing.
To make matters worse, the man in black robes discovered that he could not get rid of the nose-scented love. This thing was extremely peculiar, and no matter what methods he used, he could not reduce it.
After much deliberation, the black-robed administrator had no choice but to lead him to the Kanto Ice Layer, attempting to temporarily suppress it through the power of the Matriarch.
However, the black-robed administrator knew that this was only a last resort. Before long, the existence of that thing would affect the matriarch, and the inevitable collapse of this world would still come.
Ultimately, the problem is that this prison has been in existence for too long and has never been maintained.
Everything has an end.
Realizing he was powerless to reverse the situation, and that the collapse of the small world was perhaps an inevitable fact, the black-robed administrator suddenly changed his strategy.
Over the years, although he hadn't fully mastered the blood-drawing incantation, he had gained some understanding of it, and creating a simple blood-drawing array wouldn't be a problem at all.
But what is he supposed to do with this blood-drawing array?
The black-robed administrator quickly found the answer: resurrection, the resurrection of one of the most powerful races from ancient times.
The Gut people!!!