Chapter 642: Fear of the World

After a while, they fell to the ground lifeless.

And the pillar of life that was irrigated by their blood gradually shimmered.

The small silver square placed above the Pillar of Life seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force, floating up and down in mid-air.

The Pillar of Life trembled slightly, and an imperceptible force began to spread outward, activating the ritual formation hidden underground throughout Haidaram.

The ritual formation that absorbs life force is actually not only found in Beresford Port, but can be found throughout Haidaram.

It was precisely because of the arrangement of this ritual formation that enveloped the entire Haidaram that they were so short of spiritual marrow and materials.

Seeing that the formation had been activated, the man in black robe said to the middle-aged man behind him without looking back:

"Let's go! After a while, this place will no longer be suitable for you."

"Even if you are already at Sequence 3, your strength is still too weak in the face of the leakage of divinity. Your body will collapse and your soul will be distorted in less than three seconds."

"Only mythical life can carry divinity. This is the difference between myth and transcendence."

The man in black robe stopped talking after saying that, and walked towards the stairs beside him.

The middle-aged man with half-white hair felt shuddered and did not dare to stay on this floor any longer, so he quickly followed the man in front of him.

While walking down the stairs, the middle-aged man seemed to have remembered something and whispered to the person in front of him:

"Lord Judge, I think this bloodthirsty prince may have another agenda!"

The man in black robe raised his eyebrows slightly and said with interest:

"Don't you think it's strange that we mix things into his rituals? Even though it's sometimes difficult, we always complete it successfully in the end?"

"But when I carefully thought about the course of the action afterwards, I found that it was all very reasonable and there was nothing unusual about it?"

The middle-aged man was startled for a moment, then a look of astonishment appeared on his face and he said:

"Did your lord see it?"

The man in black robe snorted: "Being too reasonable in the mysterious world is itself unreasonable."

"He arranged it just right, so that we did not have a smooth time, but it was very difficult for us to arrange everything."

"But for me, although this is difficult, it is not difficult enough, unlike a bloodthirsty prince who is about to be promoted to Sequence 1."

"At least, he did not go to the extreme to prevent his promotion ceremony from being affected by the outside world."

The middle-aged man was shocked and quickly asked:

"Now that your Excellency has noticed it, should we be wary of the bloodthirsty prince's true purpose?"

"In case he secretly makes some arrangements for our plan, this might interfere with us."

Hearing this, the man in black robe let out a contemptuous sigh:

"In the face of absolute strength, any arrangement is ineffective."

"You don't think I'm the only angel currently secretly watching the prince's promotion, do you?"

Angel is an ancient name for the sublime, and it also refers to a high-ranking existence that has entered the realm of mythology.

The middle-aged man was shocked again. Could it be that Haidaram still hides an angel-level ally of ours?

If that's the case, there's really no need to worry.

Under the interference of two big figures who had reached at least Sequence 2 level, the promotion ceremony of the Scarlet Sect member could only fail.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had understood what he meant, the man in black robe didn't say much on this topic. This kind of thing should be left to the point.

He turned and ordered in a calm tone:

"Let the prepared people within the sect take action and cooperate with the Scarlet Sect to hold a bloody feast."

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "Yes! Sir."

After the salute, he immediately twisted the silver ring on his finger.

This is a strange second-level sealed item, a pair of rings called concentric rings.

The main function is that the wearer can borrow part of the abilities of another wearer, regardless of distance.

In addition, if it is injured during combat, it can evenly distribute the damage to another wearer, reducing the damage suffered by itself.

In addition to these two main functions, it also has a function that has little effect.

That is, as long as one of the rings rotates, the corresponding other one will also rotate, and the amplitude of rotation will be the same.

He is now using this seemingly useless function to convey orders to his subordinates who are arranged in other places.

After rotating the ring on his finger 90 degrees, the middle-aged man sighed.

If the negative effects of this Sealed Artifact weren't too weird, this would actually be considered a very powerful Sealed Artifact.

The negative effect of this sealed object is that it can only be worn by men, and it will cause the two wearers to gradually develop a twisted love for each other and fall in love with each other pathologically.

Of course, this may not be a negative effect for some people.

In a dark sewer somewhere, Daniel, who was sleeping on the ground, noticed something strange between his fingers, so he opened his eyes and said lazily to Yogro beside him:

"There's news from over there, let's take action."

Yogro, who was holding a ghoul next to him, had a cruel smile on his face when he heard that he could act.

Then he suppressed the smile on his face, turned his head and gently kissed the bloody mouth of the male ghoul in his arms.

Without paying any attention to the yellow fangs in the other's mouth, he whispered with affectionate eyes and gentle tone:

"Baby! We are going to take action, be careful not to hurt your slippery scales."

Daniel, who witnessed all this, sighed in his heart. Yogro was twisted more and more.

Just looking at this appearance, who would believe that he used to be a gentleman who paid great attention to his image and manners.

Hearing Yogro's words, the ghoul who was wearing a small floral dress and forced to be a little bird showed a trace of fear in his clear yellow eyes, but he did not dare to resist, so he had to keep silent and let Yogro flirt with him.

After instructing his favorite ghouls, Yogro's face returned to the cruel smile at the beginning, and he loudly ordered his men who had been patient for a long time:

"Action!"

A few minutes later, a large group of ghouls and cultists poured out from the sewer exits in various places in Haidaram and joined the bloody feast in the outside world.

Back to the time before, on the bell tower of the Jolton Cathedral, Scolem, with an indifferent expression, whispered to himself after noticing the start of the ceremony:

"Those dirty rats who like to hide in dark corners finally can't help but start to act!"

After saying this, his face was already cold and full of murderous intent.

"Mercedes, block the entire Haidaram."

"Yes! My Lord."

As this childish voice fell, the sky, which had turned blood red due to the promotion ceremony, began to be stained with a layer of purple.

The world became gloomy in an instant, and fear began to spread.

This is the domain of the Eye of Fear, the world of fear, which can pull everything within the range into this world.

In this world, no matter how fierce the battle is, it will not affect the present world.

After pulling the palace into the world, Scolem took a step forward, and then appeared directly on the palace floating in the sky.

This is his world, he can appear wherever he wants.

The young man in a scarlet robe standing in the palace square noticed the abnormality in the sky the moment it appeared.

He looked up at the sky, which had been dyed purple and turned gloomy, and whispered to himself in a low voice without any emotion:

"Field?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young man with a cold expression and a deep purple light flashing in his right eye appear in front of him.