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Chapter 927 - 927 476 This person must not be antagonized (4000)_2

Chapter 927: 476 This person must not be antagonized! (4000)_2 Chapter 927: 476 This person must not be antagonized! (4000)_2 Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two bloody shadows flashed through the air and swiftly returned towards the entrance of the passage, with the White Stone Plaza almost within reach.

Rumble…

From the air came the sound of a huge mass slowly moving, compressing the airflow.

From the direction of the Water Vortex exit, the light suddenly dimmed. The next second, a gigantic face blocked the passageway. It was a silent, cold, serpentine-like armored head that seemed covered with a mask etched with fierce and rigid lines, faintly emitting a brutal and bloody aura. Two intensely scarlet lights flared up, resembling searchlights scanning the interior of the tunnel. It was as if a giant carelessly dug through the mud to peer at two ants within an anthill.

Greatness and insignificance, power and frailty, cruelty and despair…

That oppressive sensation that solidified the air made it nearly impossible to breathe.

“We’re… we’re done for…”

The blond member of the Blood Clan began to retreat step by step, hands trembling uncontrollably.

“So it turns out that even though we’ve surpassed most of our kind and become powerful beings of high rank, we’re nothing but ants in the face of a more terrifying monster, ants that can be crushed into a pulp with a casual squeeze,” thought another high-ranking member of the Blood Clan in despair.

Three seconds later.

Thump! Thump!

Inside the tunnel, two blood-splattered silhouettes were violently knocked flying out.

Following them was the figure of a formidable six-armed being.

Click, click.

On the plaza, the massive demon idol opened its arms to catch the two high-ranking members of the Blood Clan. The scarlet eyes scanned left and right, eventually tossing the blond Blood Clan member to the ground. Then, with a forceful squeeze of its right hand, it casually crushed the life out of the other high-ranking member. With a squish, the member burst like a bag filled with ketchup, with various fluids splattering out.

A surge of Catastrophe Spirit Level life vibration energy was directly absorbed.

The demon idol slightly turned its body, and the sound of metal armor grating chillingly echoed. It looked towards Evil Mother, who was waiting nearby: “Use your most formidable hypnotic abilities to control this member of the Blood Clan, and then have it lead us directly to the resting place of all the high-ranking members of the Blood Clan…”

“Understood,” nodded Evil Mother, with a flash of golden patterns in her eyes.

Half a minute later, Casio reverted from his demon idol form back to his human figure that stood two meters tall. Now, he had finally evolved the internal organs of this demon idol body to the ultimate extent possible. In other words, Casio no longer needed to worry about whether enhancing his Magic Puppet Secret Weapon would overwhelm his inside. His advancement in the development of his body’s strength wouldn’t encounter any obstacles until he completely broke through the Dark Ultimate Body at the level of physical constitution.

At the same time, the powerful internal organs would also nourish his physical strength, defense, endurance, speed, and other attributes. Now, if Casio were to enter his demon idol state, he would certainly defeat the version of himself from an hour ago.

In this aspect of his physique, he had taken yet another step forward.

Which meant that his Qi, which had been keeping pace with his physique, had now become a matter of urgent concern. His Qi had not yet reached Extreme Fighter Level, though it was very close. His physique had just made further advancements at the Extreme Fighter Level, which meant a significant gap had opened up between it and his Qi.

Naturally, Casio began to focus on his primary objective for entering the Oyon Ruins. To hunt the high-ranking members of the Blood Clan within the Relic.

On his first visit to the Oyon Ruins, he and Duomeng, a Core Disciple of the Three-eyed Mad Lion Style, had stumbled upon the Blood Pool lair of the High Order Blood Clan and consequently attracted a pursuit. During his second visit to the Oyon Ruins, his goals were explicit, so he did not specifically seek out the lairs of those high-ranking Blood Clan members. As a result, although Casio had seen a map of the Oyon Ruins, he did not remember the route from White Stone Plaza to the lair of the Blood Clan. He only knew the general direction.

If he were to search all the way, he could probably find it eventually.

But that might take some effort since the Oyon Ruins are filled with twisting and turning passages, like a labyrinth, and it would take a considerable amount of time.

If Evil Mother could hypnotize a high-ranking member of the Blood Clan to lead the way, that would naturally be the best and most efficient method.

On the White Stone Plaza, Casio stood next to a six-meter-wide pit, continuing to suppress the unceasing Beetle Tide pouring out from the Underground Passage.

Next to him, Evil Mother had also reached the final stage of hypnotism.

Ah!!!

The blonde member of the Blood Clan let out a piercing scream as if their spirit had shattered.

Afterwards, the individual fell silent, like a puppet.

Their eyes reflected the faint, flickering golden patterns, and their expression was vacant.

“It’s done. I’ve hypnotized it and it can take some autonomous actions. Leading the way and such should be no problem…”

The Evil Mother slowly turned around and spoke to Casio’s muscular silhouette.

“Good, then let’s move.”

Casio suddenly threw a punch, and a lofty bird cry reverberated over the entire plaza, continuing down toward the pit entrance and through the underground passage. A vicious Blood Vulture, seemingly ablaze with flames, swooped down, obliterating the insect tide in an instant, reducing them to dust.

Suddenly, the white torrent that had been pouring out of the tunnel ceased.

The insect nest was temporarily suppressed.

And Casio, along with the others and a Blood Clan member, instantly rushed into the tunnel leading to the water vortex area, vanishing without a trace.

Three minutes later, in the tunnel, a series of rapid footsteps swept through.

The blond Blood Clansman led the way at the front, now wearing a dutiful expression, with a hint of resolve in their eyes. They seemed utterly loyal, always referring to Casio as “my lord” in a submissive manner.

Passing another intersection, the blond Blood Clansman spoke obsequiously, “My Lord, take the rightmost path, it’s the shortest and nearest.”

Casio’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he turned his head to glance at the Evil Mother in the shadows, as if asking, what’s going on? You said leading the way should be no issue, so why is it sucking up to me now?

It looked less like hypnosis and more like complete brainwashing.

In the shadows, the Evil Mother was also somewhat puzzled. Although its use of the Golden Totem had become more and more proficient and its hypnosis more powerful, it was nowhere near enough to completely brainwash a Catastrophe Spirit Level individual.

Unless, this blond Blood Clansman was already filled with extreme fear and terror towards Casio, even to the extent of Stockholm Syndrome. That is, the abused had fallen in love with the abuser. Of course, the blond Blood Clansman definitely hadn’t fallen for Casio. It was more likely that the shocking sight of the Demon Idol at the moment they stormed into the white stone square, and later the colossal face that blocked the tunnel exit, had struck them with boundless horror.

This had led to a deep-seated notion of submission in the heart of the blonde Blood Clansman.

After being hypnotized and their cognitive stance altered, this submissive notion was unreservedly released, taking a dominant position.

That was the reason the blond Blood Clansman seemed so fawning towards Casio.

Even at each fork in the road, they would look at Casio like a dog that had done well, seeking an approving glance from its master.

When the Evil Mother explained this to Casio, he was speechless.

But it didn’t matter. Since it was eager to please, it would be more efficient.

Soon, the group burst out of the tunnel and swept into a wide gray-white cavern. In the middle of the cavern was a round Blood Pool.

At that moment, several coffins in the round Blood Pool had already been opened ahead of time, and several high-order Blood Clan members were adapting to their newly revived bodies. Clearly, the continuous upheaval from the Beetle Tide had awakened even more of the Blood Clan.

Noise came from a cave passage at the intersection, and all the high-order Blood Clan turned their heads to look. One of them, a mature gentlemanly Count dressed Blood Clansman, emerged from the Blood Pool and saw the familiar silhouette leading a group of people charging in: “Daxi? What’s the situation outside?”

“I saw you and Eddie had already gone out to scout…”

“And who are these humans behind you? What’s happening? Has some presumptuous prey ventured into the relics again?” another Blood Clan member asked.

The blond Blood Clansman Daxi, who came in leading the way, suddenly stopped in his tracks, his face contorted with rage as he bellowed, “How dare you!”

“You lowly vermin with filthy, despicable blood, how dare you address my lord in such a manner!” He abruptly turned, reverently addressing Casio who was following behind at a slower pace, “My lord, this is the place, the lair of the Blood Clan. If we block the entrance, we can capture them all at once…”

Daxi’s face was alight with excitement, as if he believed he had achieved a great feat. It was reminiscent of a zealot having won a top accolade.