Chapter 451: The silver bracers (1/2)

Chapter 451: The silver bracers

Translator: G.o.dBrandy Editor: Kurisu

Song Shuhang controlled Young Master Phoenix Slayer's body and asked, ”Fairy Dongfang, do you want to take the blood of the cuttlefish monster?”

Although the cuttlefish monster was a bit of a disappointment, it was still a monster beast. Moreover, it was very likely a monster beast above the Fourth Stage Rank, possibly even of the Fifth Stage rank!

The body of a monster beast of that rank should be a precious treasure itself.

In novels, aside from taking the buried treasure of the dragon after killing it, the dragonslayer would also take its blood, scales, skin, muscles, bones, and even its p.e.n.i.s... because they were valuable spoils of war.

Fairy Dongfang untied her ponytail and asked somewhat confused, ”Fellow Daoist Phoenix Slayer, why do you need the blood of this cuttlefish monster...?”

”The blood, meat, skin, and bones of a monster beast should all be valuable treasures, right?” Song Shuhang probed.

”Oh, there indeed might be some good treasures. Fellow Daoist Seven Lives Talisman might have a use for them, but they are useless for me. Therefore, whoever wants them can take them. Moreover, if we're talking about 'monster blood', can't Fellow Daoist Phoenix Slayer just use his own blood...?” Fairy Dongfang asked in puzzlement.

After all, Young Master Phoenix Slayer was a powerful monster that could a.s.sume human form!

”...” Song Shuhang.

Monster cultivators had this small advantage over the others. If one of them were to become a 'talisman master' and didn't have the ink to draw the talismans, they could just use their own blood to draw the runes; rather convenient and high-end, wasn't it?

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At this time, inside a deep-sea trench 5000 meters below the surface of the Pacific Ocean.

This place was full of sunken s.h.i.+ps, equipment to explore the seabed, and even wrecked airplanes.

Ordinary people couldn't step inside this sea region, and all the things that entered this area would be destroyed by a mysterious power.

Inside the deep-sea trench was a huge sacrificial altar.

The sacrificial altar had the shape of a pyramid made of stairs. Its length and width both reached a thousand meters, and twelve 100 meters tall pillars surrounded the altar.

At this time, around 100,000 sea urchin warriors were kneeling next to the sacrificial altar.

Each of these sea urchin warriors was holding a thick copy of the ❮Sea Urchin Warriors' 20 Years of Mandatory Education Manual—Sacrificial Offering Section❯ in their hands. They were kneeling down while flipping through the textbook and reading the contents aloud.

After seeing how much of the thick book they had flipped, one could tell that these 100,000 sea urchin warriors had been chanting the text related to the sacrificial offering for a very long time.

Soon after, the more than one thousand sea urchin warriors that were particularly st.u.r.dy slowly got on the altar. Each of them was wearing a red-colored battle armor. These armors were the same as the one the leader of the sea urchin warriors summoned inside the Illusory Sword School.

The thousand-plus sea urchin leaders were holding huge sealed-up jars in their hands. Inside the jars was the 'true blood' that the sea urchin warriors collected all over the world.

This true blood came from all sorts or living things with particular powers. Monster beasts, cultivators, inheritors of ancient bloodlines, aboriginal deities, sacrificial offerings, and so on...

At last, the jars full of 'true blood' were placed inside the sacrificial altar.

Afterward, the thousand-plus sea urchin leaders formed a circle and loudly roared in the language of the sea urchin warriors.

Their voice was deafening.

With this roar, they were beseeching the 'Sea King' to descend and accept the sacrificial offering while bestowing them with power, protection, and fertility so that they could prosper and fill the oceans with their race.

After roaring, the sea urchin leaders retreated and left the sacrificial altar, kneeling below the altar like the ordinary sea urchin warriors while chanting the text of the sacrificial offering section.

Around ten minutes later, the sea urchin warriors completed the ritual to borrow the power of the pyramid-like sacrificial altar.

The s.p.a.ce above the sacrificial altar fractured, and just like when that sea urchin leader carried out his 'transformation' back then, a huge eye appeared within the s.p.a.ce crack.

It was the eye of the Sea King that the sea urchin warriors wors.h.i.+pped.

The huge eye shot a glance at the sea urchin warriors surrounding the sacrificial altar, revealing a satisfied look.