Star City.

It was late at night, but the lights in Star City were still bright.

The Lord of Mist and Feng Qi were shrouded in black robes, walking on the street leading to the "End of the World" bar.

Feng Qi was not unfamiliar with this bar. It was

here that the Lord of Mist obtained intelligence and hooked the members of the Night Shadow Clan.

Finally, he successfully infiltrated the Night Shadow Clan, and the subsequent plan to control the Tiger Soul Research Institute could be smoothly carried out.

When he arrived at the alley where the destination was, Feng Qi stopped:

"I'll wait for you here."

"It won't take long."

As he said, the Lord of Mist walked straight to the neon sign at the end of the darkness.

Watching the Lord of Mist merge into the darkness, Feng Qi stood there, waiting for the Lord of Mist to return.

Before officially implementing the suppression of the Dark God Cult's branch in Star City, the Lord of Mist decided to do one thing.

Now in Star City, in addition to the human forces, there are also a large number of members of the weak clan alliance in the field.

Their existence does not affect the Lord of Mist's plan to promote "Blood Sacrifice".

It can even play a role in fueling the flames.

When the Blood and Flesh Sacrifice is promoted in Star City, these domain creatures lurking in Star City will definitely have contact and even try to practice.

But the situation in this timeline is different.

In this timeline, the Lord of the Mist wants to promote the Blood and Flesh Sacrifice and also wants to help him obtain the power of human faith.

At this time, it is particularly important to suppress the Dark God Cult branch.

It is imperative to kill this force before it develops.

After all, the belief in gods and the belief in heroes are in conflict.

It is not difficult for the Lord of the Mist, who has mastered most of the media in Star City, to suppress the Dark God Cult.

But he must first solve a possible hidden danger.

According to the analysis of the Lord of the Mist, if the Dark God Cult branch in Star City is suppressed, the domain forces behind it will definitely be vigilant and make certain reactions.

Facing unknown forces, the forces behind the Dark God Cult will definitely not come hard.

The best choice is to investigate the unknown enemy.

Only by investigating the details of the unknown enemy can we decide whether to evacuate or take the initiative to attack.

Intelligence is particularly important at this time.

The forces behind the Dark God Cult want to obtain intelligence in Star City, and the best choice is the Weak Clan Alliance in Star City.

The members of the Weak Clan Alliance are a group of desperate people.

As long as the price is right, they will risk their lives to investigate.

Even if the force to be investigated is the Tiger Soul Research Institute, they are still willing to take risks in exchange for high returns.

The Lord of Mist thinks that if he is the force behind the Dark God Cult.

He will definitely not be willing to easily give up the huge potential group of believers in Star City, even if it costs a lot to find out which force is targeting behind the scenes.

Investigating the unknown hostile forces will also help with future layout.

This is undoubtedly killing two birds with one stone.

The Weak Clan Alliance lurking in Star City will undoubtedly become an obstacle to the plan to suppress the Dark God Cult at this time.

He decided to start a bloody deterrence against the Weak Clan Alliance in Star City before starting the plan to suppress the Dark God Cult.

In the words of the Lord of Mist.

The domain world emphasizes the law of the jungle, and the bigger the fist, the more truth.

Conquering people with virtue will only bring despair, and only force is the only way to make others afraid and surrender.

It is impossible to completely exterminate the weak members of the domain.

They are like weeds, weak and humble, but very tenacious, and not easy to completely eradicate.

At this time, there is only one way to make them afraid and timid.

...

At this time, the Lord of Mist, wrapped in a black robe, came to the door of the "End of the World" bar. He

walked straight in.

After walking more than ten meters along the dimly lit passage, he stood in front of an iron door.

Unlike last time, he did not choose to knock on the door this time.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it against the iron door, and suddenly a surge of gray mist emerged from his palm and wrapped the iron door.

This iron door, made of unknown metal, melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a burly man with a look of astonishment behind the door.

Realizing that the visitor was not friendly, the gatekeeper, who was more than two meters tall, immediately took several steps back.

But he did not take the initiative to attack.

Crossing the iron door that had been melted and had a gap, the Lord of Mist stretched out his hand and waved at the strong man who was still moving back.

Suddenly, gray mist gushed out and wrapped him.

A shrill scream suddenly sounded.

The strong man was devoured by the gray fog in the blink of an eye, and all the blood and qi in his body were integrated into the black fog.

The scream also attracted the attention of the weak warriors in the Doomsday Bar.

They turned their heads and looked at the door of the bar.

When they saw the Lord of the Mist with gray fog rolling all over his body, their expressions were very surprised.

"My friend, what do you mean by this?" The sexy woman in front of the bar said coldly at this time.

"I'll inform you that Star City will be taken over by me from now on. If your alliance still wants to exist, all the tasks you accept in the future must be reported to me, and none of them are allowed to be missed."

While speaking, the Lord of the Mist raised his head and revealed his face wrapped in gray fog under his black robe.

A ferocious smile was seen in the gray fog, full of deterrence.

The visitor was not kind and was clearly looking for trouble. The sexy woman in charge of the alliance branch here had a gloomy expression.

The other domain creatures in the bar also showed ferocious expressions.

They are all desperate criminals.

How could they surrender obediently because of a few harsh words? Otherwise, they would not have left their tribe and chose to lurk in Star City for the future of their tribe.

But no one took the initiative at this time.

They all wanted to wait for others to test their true colors. If they showed up first, they might die without knowing how.

The sexy woman in charge of this branch spoke cautiously at this time:

"Friend, which faction are you from? We don't interfere with each other. There is no need to do this."

"Want to investigate my background? You are not qualified yet."

As the Lord of Mist spoke, he took a step forward, and the gray mist spread behind him, blocking the way.

Looking at the domain creatures in the bar again, a sneer appeared on the face of the mist:

"Let's play a game. Next, I will start a massacre. Only one-third of you can get out alive. Next... struggle to survive." As

the voice fell, the gray mist gushed out from the Lord of Mist and swept towards the domain creatures in the bar.

Faced with the sudden attack of the Lord of Mist, the domain creatures present were stunned.

Obviously, they did not expect the Lord of Mist to be so cruel.

Caught off guard, several domain creatures were immediately wrapped in the gray mist.

Under the terrifying corrosion of the gray mist, their flesh and blood disintegrated and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even their bones melted in the blink of an eye.

In the end, they turned into balls of blood-colored mist and were absorbed into the gray mist.

This scene frightened the domain creatures present.

Facing the killing of the Lord of Mist, resistance soon began.

More than a dozen domain creatures gathered together on the spot and launched an attack on the Lord of Mist.

The spiritual energy floating in the air was controlled by them, and several purple energy arrows quickly condensed and shot towards the Lord of Mist.

The Lord of Mist raised his hand at this time.

Suddenly, the surging gray mist formed a barrier in front of him. The purple energy arrows hit the gray mist barrier and set off waves, and then quickly melted until it disappeared.

Looking at the terrified members of the weak domain clan, the mist face smiled hideously.

The gray mist continued to spread at this time, blocking another way out of the bar, and soon the entire Doomsday Bar was shrouded in gray mist.

The bloody killing began.

In the eyes of the Lord of Mist, the weak members of the domain present were nothing but lambs.

If he wanted to impress them, there was no other way but to be cruel.

The scene soon became a feast for the Lord of Mist.

Groups of blood mist poured into the gray mist and became part of the power of the Lord of Mist.

The killing lasted for half an hour.

When only one-third of the weak members of the domain were left, the Lord of Mist stopped.

"Congratulations, you survived."

Hearing this, the domain creatures present could not hide their horror on their faces.

The power that the Lord of Mist had just displayed made them feel the fear of death approaching, and they were still frightened.

Now they heard the Lord of Mist say that they survived.

The strong sense of gap deepened their fear of the Lord of Mist.

In terms of controlling emotions, the Lord of Mist was undoubtedly successful.

At this time, the Lord of Mist waved his hand to take the gray mist back into his body, then looked at the person in charge of the Weak Clan Alliance branch and said:

"Remember what I said, there will be no second time, you can contact me in this way in the future."

As he said that, the Lord of Mist reached out from his pocket and took out a business card, slowly walked to the bar, put the business card down and pushed it in front of the terrified woman.

A bright smile appeared on the face of the mist.

After that, he turned and walked to the door

of the bar. Standing at the door, he looked back at the domain creatures in the bar.

The domain creatures swept by his eyes lowered their heads one after another.

The law of survival of the fittest was fully demonstrated at this time. The weak had only two ways to face the strong, either to fight or to surrender.

But fighting often brought death, and even the extinction of the clan.

"Remember what I said, from now on, Star City will be managed by me, and all your actions must be reported to me... Of course, I will also bring you enough benefits."

After that, the Lord of Mist walked out of the bar without looking back.

The initial deterrence has been achieved, but he knows that it is far from being so simple to control the domain weak clan alliance.

Walking along the dim alley, he came to Feng Qi who had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Are you done pretending?" Feng Qi asked at this time.

"I'm done pretending. I'll continue pretending at the next stop and have some snacks while I'm at it." The gray misty face dissipated at this time, and a confident smile appeared on the face of the Lord of Mist.

As he spoke, the Lord of Mist took the lead and walked towards the next target point.

Seeing this, Feng Qi immediately followed.

It was late at night. Walking side by side on the deserted streets, Feng Qi couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Old Mi, I'm curious, how much strength can you absorb from the enemies that you have refined into blood mist and eaten?"

Faced with the question, the Lord of the Mist pondered for a moment and then said:

"It's hard to say. Strength and blood strength are completely different things."

"Strength is composed of multiple parts. For example, blood strength affects physical strength, the quality of spiritual energy in the body affects the power of spells, the structure of spells mastered can also affect the power of spells, and so on. Therefore, the composition of strength is affected by many factors." "

I can only absorb blood and qi. I obviously can't absorb other factors that add to strength, so I can answer your question from another angle."

"For example, some creatures are extremely powerful, but tend to fight with spells. Their strength is in the strength of mental strength and the quality of spiritual energy, but their own blood strength is weak. After absorbing it, I can't extract much blood and qi."

"In comparison, I prefer enemies who tend to increase their physical strength. They have rich blood and qi in their bodies, which is a great tonic for me."

After listening to the explanation of the Lord of the Mist, Feng Qi suddenly realized, and then continued to ask:

"Then how much of the blood strength of the deceased can you absorb?"

"It depends on the situation. The process of absorbing qi and blood first requires refining. During this period, a large amount of qi and blood energy or impurities that are not easy for me to absorb will be lost. Secondly, the qi and blood energy needs to be purified to improve the quality of qi and blood. During this period, some qi and blood energy will be lost."

"The quality of qi and blood of each creature is different. The organisms in some fields have very few qi and blood impurities and are of extremely high quality. I only need to do simple processing to absorb it, and the absorption conversion rate will be very high." "

I divide the prey into five grades according to the blood strength, blood impurities, and blood quality. They are blood food, blood hunting, blood spirit, blood spring, and blood source."

After listening to the analysis of the Lord of the Mist, Feng Qi suddenly realized.

"In your eyes, what level is the blood of the super-realm creature we encountered in the Canyon of the Old Ones?"

"It's probably somewhere between a blood spirit and a blood spring. That guy can travel across the void in his physical body, and the blood and energy in his body is extremely strong. It's a great tonic for me."

Speaking of super-realm creatures, a trace of nostalgia appeared on the face of the Lord of the Mist.

"Super domain creatures are between blood spirits and blood springs? Then what level of life forms can possess blood springs and blood sources?"

Faced with the question, the Lord of the Mist couldn't help but shake his head:

"I don't know about this. After all, I haven't eaten it. The evaluation standard for blood food is not created by me. It is the evaluation method of blood quality passed down by my Mist Clan's ancestors." "

It is said that my ancestor once absorbed a drop of blood dripped by the Pillar God and absorbed supreme power from it. The rise of our clan is also related to that drop of blood. It contains a lot of knowledge, which has raised the potential of our Mist Clan to a higher level."

"So your Mist Clan was once very glorious?"

"Of course, according to the description of the elders, at the peak of our Mist Clan, we occupied twelve domain worlds near our clan, enslaved a large number of weak domain clans to mine resources for our clan, and raised a large number of small clans with excellent blood quality as blood food."

This was the first time Feng Qi learned about the past of the Mist Clan, so he continued to ask:

"Then why did it fall into decline again?"

“No strong tribe can stand forever in a world where the strong prey on the weak, unless you become a Pillar God that is above all living beings. Otherwise, there will always be stronger foreign enemies to challenge your rule. My Mist Tribe was worn down by challenges time and time again, and by the time I became the tribe leader, we had already shrunk into our tribe’s territory, no longer having the glory of the past.”

After listening to the Lord of Mist’s explanation, he nodded in sudden realization:

“So that’s how it is... I have another question, the Pillar God is so strong, where did your ancestor get a drop of the Pillar God’s blood?”

Faced with the question, a hint of embarrassment emerged on the face of the Lord of Mist.

After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"At that time, my ancestor was a low-level slave of a powerful tribe. He was assigned to dig spiritual ores in a dark underground mine. As a result, he accidentally dug out a strangely shaped stone with a drop of dried blood on it that had existed for who knows how many years."

"Then what?"

"My ancestor was tempted by the blood. He put down his pickaxe and took a sip. He became stronger and started his legendary life."

"Hahaha, is it so casual?"

"Then what else does it mean? The starting point of the weak is lower than that of the strong. It takes the relay efforts of several generations to catch up. It is impossible to rely on one's own hard work and practice. Of course, it depends on encounters." The Lord of the Mist couldn't help rolling his eyes.