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Chapter 250 - 44: Xu Shu Gradually Understands the True Use of the Altar (Second Update, Please Subscribe)_3

Chapter 250: Chapter 44: Xu Shu Gradually Understands the True Use of the Altar (Second Update, Please Subscribe)_3

"Quickly pull that thing out! Pull it out~"

He yelled inexplicably, and all the Black Emperor’s sons around him knew something was amiss and hurriedly came over to ask, "Elder, what needs to be pulled out?"

They had walked into the altar’s area, stepping on those blood-drawn patterns on the ground. The more they wiped away, the faster the golden arrays completed.

The old priest suddenly saw darkness before his eyes and changed his tone:

"No, retreat! Retreat quickly! Get out of the altar area!"

Despite this being his first encounter with an "Epic" golden altar in his lifetime, his experience did not prevent him from spotting the problem.

There was no time to think about what was happening; they had to retreat to a safe distance immediately.

Thus, he immediately issued the order.

Several of the Black Emperor’s sons, not understanding the situation, but immediately helped support the exhausted old priest.

While others might not have had time to escape, they, as Transcendents, were able to get away in time.

But just then, Xu Shu stepped forward.

He was wearing a green, cheap-looking crown, with a sorrowful face, crying loudly "Wuwuwu", crying very loudly.

[Title: Joker Crown (Fine)]!

By bearing this title, one becomes an utter clown—the louder one cries, the louder the enemies laugh.

At that moment, Xu Shu cried out loud.

Thus, all members of the Black Emperor’s sons couldn’t help but burst into loud laughter,

While laughing, they missed the chance to escape and were caught by the golden light emanating from the altar, and the sacrifice began.

All the believers were captivated by the light, their flesh and blood painfully sucked out while laughing loudly:

"Ahahaha... let go of me hahaha~"

"Hahaha... damn, save me, hahaha!"

"No, you can’t fucking do this to me hahaha!!!"

Amid laughter and screams, each of them was screamed and laughed as their bodies were completely drained, utterly consumed by the altar.

Then everything calmed down.

Above the altar, a sphere composed completely of golden characters formed and floated there.

Imprint: Yang God!

Found without effort after so much searching.

This sacrifice was very successful.

Even that Second Rank Array Master was absorbed without any resistance.

"Very good, this went much smoother than I imagined, hehe," murmured Xu Shu to himself.

He grabbed the imprint, feeling the mysterious and warm aura emanating from it, and his initially anxious heart finally relaxed.

It was an unimaginably successful event.

He had thought something unexpected might occur, which was why he had reserved two uses of the Tai Chu Scroll just in case, to jump out of the window and use "Legendary Escape" mid-air to re-enact the trick to escape the Earl’s grasp.

Unexpectedly, things went much smoother than anticipated, almost without hindrance.

Under the strong "sacrificial" power, in the presence of a great being, whether Transcendents or mortals, all were mere ants!

"It seems, in the future I can keep a few more altars in hand! That way, when facing these sacrifice-loving enemies again, as long as they have prepared the altar in advance and started the sacrifice, I can take over..."

"But..."

Xu Shu turned back, looking at a group of people tied up on the ground as "sacrifices."

They were all laughing so hard that tears and snot were streaming down their faces, many still rolling on the ground twitching uncontrollably, not yet recovered from the effects of the [Joker Crown].

These Wasteland Wanderers were all supposed to be dead in the foreseen future.

Now, they all survived.

Saving these people amounted to a good deed.

But...

Could there be any hidden dangers?

If it were a matter of silencing these mortals,

Xu Shu honestly found it hard to do.

If he did, there would be no difference between him and those heartless terrorists.

But, if he left them alive, although they probably did not understand or recognize who he was, if they went on to recklessly talk about this incident, it could cause a lot of trouble.

Xu Shu cannot afford such a huge risk for himself.

What to do... perhaps...

"Sir, thank you for saving us, those damn Esoteric believers were too wicked! What is your name, sir?" a few of the Wanderers had already recovered.

In the midst of thinking, Xu Shu halted his breath.

You dare ask my name? Do you really want to die?

No, maybe they simply don’t understand the gravity of the situation...

After a brief reflection, Xu Shu put on a naive smile and chuckled, "My name is Li Fengtian."