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Chapter 448 - 448 255 Casio of the Wind Elephant Gate (6000)_4

Chapter 448: 255 “Casio of the Wind Elephant Gate” (6000)_4 Chapter 448: 255 “Casio of the Wind Elephant Gate” (6000)_4 On the way, they didn’t encounter any other Dead Bloods. It seemed like most had already gathered in the hall. The youth had woken up a bit late. The two quickly arrived at a room, one after another.

Inside the room, half of the space was occupied by a pool.

The surface of the pool, both the inner and outer walls, had a dark black sheen. There were mysterious symbols etched all over it.

It was unclear what its purpose was.

Inside the pool was a babbling liquid that looked like human blood, but without the iron-rust smell of blood.

The brown-haired youth quickly ran over and immersed a hand in the pool water. His arm seemed to be taking something in. The rigid and bewildered look on his face relaxed considerably, his condition recovering.

There was a sudden voice from behind.

“Brother, where is the gathering hall?”

“Oh, the biggest one on the right side of the ground floor,” the youth answered while still absorbing from the pool, his mind still a bit slow from sleep.

He turned to look at Casio who hadn’t come over, his puzzled expression slightly evident, “Brother, quickly come over and drink the Recovery Water…”

Casio nodded, walking over step by step.

“I do not drink that.”

“Then what do you drink?”

“I drink this…”

Quickly his hand slammed onto the top of the youth’s head, a potent surge of the Demon Idol’s life field suddenly pouring in.

Ten seconds later, a silhouette was briskly walking down the tunnel.

Unexpectedly, in the Green District was an assembled team of Dead Bloods from the Blood Spirit Association, and even more surprisingly, he stumbled into them through the underground passage. No need to look for them now.

Standing outside the wide-open doors of the hall, looking at the seventy to eighty silhouettes inside, Casio suddenly belched. He felt a bit full. Just by looking, he felt a bit filled already.

Was he to become immune to the life vibration energy of Dead Blood in one go? Over-absorption of the same type and level of dark creature might occur, resulting in the effect being reduced to its minimum.

Phew…a gust of wind blew in from outside the hall.

A member of the Blood Spirit Association standing near the door looked outside, only to see a figure sneaking in.

And then, he turned around and closed the door.

The closing of the door made every member of the Blood Spirit Association in the hall look towards him. A thin, tall, blond silhouette was slowly walking over, bathed in the warm light.

He raised his head, revealing a delicate, fair, and handsome face, and said with a smile, “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen…”

His bright red eyes scanned the room, “No, monsters is the right word…”

Three minutes later.

“Monster…monster… Don’t come over ah… ah!”

A member of the Blood Spirit Association, who had lost a leg, was half-kneeling on the floor, desperately squeezing himself into a corner.

“What are you saying? You all are the monsters… don’t slander me, kid.” Casio let go of his hand, and a member of the Blood Spirit Association, pinned to the wall and trembling violently, fell to the ground like he had been electrocuted.

He quickly lost all signs of life in his trembling.

He slowly walked on, treading over the corpses along the way.

The last member of the Blood Spirit Association thudded against a corner, his mouth wide open. He looked like a human who had seen a horrifying ghost. All he saw around him were the corpses of his friends.

All the eighty members of the Incorruptible Level, and six of the Immortal Level had all perished here, including their Dead Blood identities that were hidden inside their shell.

Among the gruesome, blood-soaked corpses of his companions, the monster came over, emanating an intense killing intention. Its energy was so thick it almost materialized, naturally terrifying the man to an extreme degree, like a predator in the wild.

With the footsteps drawing nearer, he shook his head desperately.

“No, don’t… don’t come over, don’t kill me!”

“Ah!!!”

The harrowing scream echoed, filling the entire space of the villa, overpowering the insect sounds and frog croaks from outside in the night.

Casio opened the door to the hall, turned and wished goodnight.

He then closed the door and headed towards the study room.

Thanks for the warm hospitality, he was full…