One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 560 - 461: Crossing the Line, Master of Humanity_2

"As a human, how can you serve such a monster without feeling ashamed?" At this moment, Rachel had also awakened and looked at the monk in front of her with a horrified gaze.

"Monster? Ashamed?"

Her memory was forcibly read without any explanation.

And the way this monk treated her felt like she was a mere tool without any thought.

Even though Rachel was generally good-natured, she felt a hint of resentment at this time. She retorted, "The monster you speak of saved my life and gave me the power to fight against darkness and protect my family."

"A small kindness, and you’ve committed such a grave error. Pitiful and lamentable." Ban Poluo shook his head and gently sighed.

Bang!

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He flicked his finger.

As a streak of golden light flashed, Rachel’s face was filled with terror.

It was as if thousands of years had swiftly passed over her in an instant.

Her skin wrinkled and cracked, became coarse and darkened, and eventually, her whole body crumbled inch by inch, turning into countless fine dust particles and disappearing.

Shriek!

Right after Ban Poluo had done all this,

In the iron-gray vast sky, suddenly came a sharp cry.

Immediately after, the dark clouds tore apart, and a beam of bright sunlight shone down, a bird that seemed to be cast from platinum spiraled down. As it landed on the ground, a bright white light appeared on its body, and it transformed into a slender, young beauty with silver-white hair reaching her waist—it was the Silver Demon Bird.

She knelt on the ground.

Her voluptuous body shapely, with long legs exposed under the narrow hem of her skirt.

Having been in Ban Poluo’s hands for no long time, yet seemingly well-trained, her pale delicate cheeks were full of respectful and pious expressions.

Like seeing his beloved pet, Ban Poluo showed a slight smile on his face. His bronze-colored hand swept over the soft hair, earlobes, cool cheeks, and finally stayed on her sharp chin, gently pressing. The noble and elegant face of the Silver Demon Bird was raised accordingly, her red lips opened, and a tender pink tongue curled around a white Jade Scroll.

Ban Poluo took the Jade Scroll held in the Silver Demon Bird’s mouth and pulled out a long silver-white thread.

Her cheeks flushed, and with a melodious voice, she said, "It is a message from the venerable Kulika."

"It’s probably not good news." Ban Poluo slightly frowned but still infused some of his spiritual power into it. Moments later, the Jade Scroll made a cracking sound and then turned into ashes.

Ban Poluo’s expression turned gloomy, sinking into deep thoughts.

"Master?" Concern was evident on the Silver Demon Bird’s face.

"Do you know anything about the Northern Border Demon Dragon." Ban Poluo looked down at the young beauty kneeling on the ground, her face flushed.

"Not much, but there’s a recent event I need to report to my Lord."

"Speak."

The Silver Demon Bird swallowed and earnestly said, "A King Insect appeared on the Wanyuan Plain and a great battle ensued, after which it was slain by someone suspected to be the Northern Border Demon Dragon."

Ban Poluo did not speak, his brows furrowing even deeper.

The Silver Demon Bird was surprised, "Although the Demon Dragon is powerful, he is far away. I wonder why my lord is suddenly inquiring about him."

This destroyer power had already been brainwashed and cultivated by Ban Poluo, so he did not hide anything, and he slowly said, "For one, I’ve discovered some changes in the Mythical Battlefield that are related to this person, his plans are immense. On the other hand, just now, the Jade Scroll... Within the Blood Realm, it is suspected that one of our kin is lost here. If still alive, that kin might have already fallen into the hands of the Northern Border Demon Dragon."

"Our kin!?"

During the time they had spent together, the Silver Demon Bird had also learned much about the Descenders.

She knew they kept strict control over their own lineage, and she suddenly felt surprised, "Why would a Descender be lost in the Mythical Battlefield?"

"Heh heh..."

Ban Poluo sneered, "It’s just some filthy matters from the past, and now I have to clean up their mess when it comes to a head. Those who made mistakes are now sitting high above the clouds, quite contentedly so."

Hearing the strong resentment in Ban Poluo’s words, the Silver Demon Bird shifted the topic and asked, "What approach should we take for this matter? Should we forcibly seize it or promise and negotiate benefits with that individual? The strength of the Northern Border Demon Dragon is formidable; we must proceed with caution."

Hearing this, Ban Poluo still showed an indifferent expression on his face.

He smiled mildly and said, "No matter how strong they are, as long as they are human Cultivators, they cannot threaten us. After all, we created them, just like when you design a weapon, you certainly leave a backdoor on it, in case one day the out-of-control weapon turns against you. The principle is simple; although we no longer possess our former glory, we would not make such foolish mistakes."

The Silver Demon Bird respectfully bowed its head, "So, Master intends to..."

The hypocrisy on Ban Poluo’s face was torn apart, his violet eyes filled with naked greed, "You just mentioned, that individual killed a King Insect in the Mythical Battlefield."

"Indeed!"

"Inside every King Insect, there is an essence formed by the condensation of their Authority and power." Ban Poluo looked at the distant mountains and smiled, "Although this task is tough, there’s the consolation of an extra reward. Hence, we should not delay, let’s set out now. Let’s visit the Blood Realm and wait for the right opportunity to act."

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Blood Realm.

Su Heng had just returned to his lair when he felt vibrations coming from the distant sky.

He was suspended in midair, and in the distance was the massive Taibola Volcano, where an imposing force was erupting.

Columns of scarlet fire soared into the sky, with gloomy dark clouds circling above, resembling a headless giant serpent from afar. Beyond that was a flat wilderness, with the Spirit Void Dao Wood soaring from the ground, its canopy also disappearing into the clouds. The green branches fell like a waterfall, streaming down brilliant lights, extremely eye-catching and pure under the gloomy sky.

The intense eruption of Taibola Volcano wasn’t the source of the trembling beneath his feet, however; it originated from a farther place, the boundary between the Southern Continent and the Northern Continent.

A blood-colored halo hung from outside the world, like a red scar.

That was a tributary of the Blood River.

It was this Blood River that continuously provided the Blood Realm with power from the outside world.

But the Original Blood River also represented the will of conflict and slaughter, allowing powerful beings from within the Blood River to enter into the Blood Realm. These monsters were mostly fearless of death, sometimes even irrational, only obeying their desires for wanton slaughter, and what’s more terrifying was that in the midst of slaughter, their powers also grew rapidly.

It was clear that the Blood Realm was being invaded.

However, Su Heng had no intention of intervening; instead, he crossed his arms and watched leisurely from afar.

Emerging from the Blood River was a colossal Flame Demon, its body scant of flesh, appearing as if constructed from dark red volcanic rocks. In its hand, it held a giant blade over thirty meters long. With every swing of the blade, swathes of fire blazed across the vast plains. The Flame Demon roared excitedly to the sky, its back unfurling a massive gateway radiating immense light, and then a tide of Demons surged forward like a bloody tide.

Bang!

It was like waves crashing against rocks.

These Demons were met head-on by the heavy blows of the Dragon Guards.

Their bodies were shattered by the massive, heavy Tower Shields, swept across by blades wrapped in Energy, and some of the stronger Demons were also targeted by the veterans. The long spears thrown by the Dragon Guards, powerful enough to rival the missiles on escort ships, swept across the battlefield at speeds ten times that of sound, leaving behind a bloody trench while exploding several powerful Demon Gods.

The situation rapidly spiraled.

The previously ferocious Flame Demon seemed utterly unprepared for the unfolding events.

The desire for slaughter was like being doused with cold water, even the fierce flames on its body dimmed significantly.

It turned and tried to flee back the way it came, but by then it was already too late.

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"Oho!" With a joyful shout, a streak of blood-colored lightning raced across the plains, throwing the surrounding fields and hills far behind.

The girl with flowing red hair, beautiful features, blood-colored eyeshadow that made her appear flamboyant and unbridled, and her bright pupils full of gleeful excitement.

This girl was Su Heng’s nominally adopted daughter, the mysterious Lilith.

Her power had clearly increased considerably after days of cultivating compared to when she first awoke.

Now completely overlooking the Flame Demon before her, which was utterly disproportionate to her own size, she treated it as an oversized toy to be casually tormented and charged directly with overwhelming momentum.