"Heavenly Eye, why has the purity of my bloodline decreased?" Jiang Yuan was completely bewildered as he looked at his bloodline, which had returned to a state of impurity.
"Ninety percent of your bloodline purity is only from the Five Elements bloodline. Now that you've added other bloodlines, the purity will naturally decrease!" Tianyan had been waiting for Jiang Yuan to ask this question, so he answered without hesitation when Jiang Yuan asked it.
"Won't the power of that bloodline decrease?"
Jiang Yuan was most worried about this. He had finally managed to raise his Five Elements Bloodline to the point where he could ignore a portion of the Five Elements Rings. If it were to decline again, it would be a huge loss.
"The Five Elements bloodline will be slightly weakened, but it will be strengthened compared to the complete bloodline. Overall, the benefits outweigh the drawbacks, so you don't need to worry about that!" Tianyan calmly analyzed.
"In that case, it's not a loss!" Jiang Yuan nodded with some relief.
"Boss, something's wrong! Wake up!"
Jiang Yuan, who was still immersed in the process of opening his core and fusing his bloodline, suddenly felt a tremor, and then he withdrew from his personal space.
"What's wrong? Why are you making such a fuss?" Jiang Yuan looked at the little dumpling lazily.
"Boss, see for yourself!"
The little dumpling shook itself and flung Jiang Yuan off its back.
"Can't you be a little gentler, you little dumpling? I'm still injured..." Jiang Yuan cursed, but before he could finish, his face turned gloomy.
"Boss, do you feel anything?" the little dumpling asked, stomping his foot on the ground as he spoke.
Jiang Yuan's face was grim. He squatted down, wiped off a handful of dirt from the ground, and smelled it for a while before solemnly saying, "Such a heavy aura of death!"
"Major Jiang, have you discovered anything?"
Long Lei and Long Huo arrived late, and neither of them could keep up with Xiao Tuanzi's pace.
"Don't you feel anything unusual about this place?" Jiang Yuan looked up at the two of them with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong? Is something unusual?" Long Lei and Long Huo were completely confused.
"We're still five kilometers from the burial pit on the map, but this deathly aura has spread all the way here!" Jiang Yuan looked into the distance, but everything he could see with his Heavenly Eye was shrouded in a thick aura of death.
"Deathly aura? Now that you mention it, I do feel that this place is eerie, like being on an ancient battlefield!" Long Huo said.
"Last time in the Undead Swamp, those monsters were terrified of me, and they kept calling me a 'human butcher'!"
After recalling for a moment, Jiang Yuan said, "The third tomb guardian was Bai Qi, the Butcher! He slaughtered millions! The Swamp of the Dead was the seventh battlefield, where 98,000 people were buried!"
He obtained this information by chanting the death god's prayers to deliver those evil spirits, and now, it undoubtedly confirms the origin of this burial pit.
He once again stepped into the territory of the third tomb keeper, the place where the earth's sighs were gathered.
"Is all of this a coincidence or a plan?" Jiang Yuan never thought that things could be so coincidental that he had been drawn into a plan related to the Five Elements Rebirth Method one after another.
"Boss, is there any danger here?" The little dumpling shrank in size and its fluffy body snuggled directly into Jiang Yuan's arms, their roles as mount and rider completely reversed.
"We no longer have a choice!"
Jiang Yuan chuckled. No matter what dangers lay ahead, they had to keep going. If the Lord of War really wanted to possess him, it wouldn't matter where he went. In the end, he still had to enter the inner sanctum to activate the Blood Elf and become the tomb guardian. Otherwise, the entire tomb of the Lord of War would collapse with the arrival of the battlefield rules!
Once the tomb of the military lord collapses, everyone except him will perish along with it.
"Let's go to the burial pit!"
Jiang Yuan swallowed a Great Restoration Pill to stabilize his divine power at two hundred, which was the maximum combat strength he could maintain before the backlash ended.
Five kilometers is just a matter of minutes for eighth or ninth-level Spirit Awakeners. Before long, a huge sinkhole appeared in front of them.
"A mercenary has died!"
Jiang Yuan had sharp eyes and immediately spotted the several corpses near the sinkhole.
"Is this the burial pit? It looks like just an ordinary big pit!" Long Lei was used to seeing dead people, so his attention was immediately drawn to the sinkhole in front of him.
"Major An and the others didn't wait for us, and now we have no idea what's going on!" Long Huo was also very frustrated.
A burial pit, as the name suggests, is still a tomb. And while ordinary ancient tombs are already strange enough, the existence buried in the tomb of the warlord is even more bizarre.
"No need, wait for me a moment!"
Jiang Yuan walked over to the bodies of several mercenaries. After seeing the cause of death, he frowned. "They died of poisoning?"
The bodies were intact, with dark skin and a net-like brown pattern on their muscles and blood vessels after partial atrophy. They also exuded a strong corrosive odor, indicating that the cause of death was not from an ordinary fight.
"Toxicity neutralization!"
Jiang Yuan released his divine energy onto a corpse while suspended in mid-air. Soon, he extracted a portion of the brown patterns, and the Heavenly Eye immediately provided identification information.
Corpse Poison: The last bit of hatred of the dead for the mortal world, which is extremely deadly when there are a large number of them.
"Sigh!" Jiang Yuan sighed silently. "In a way, your deaths are also related to me. If you're willing, enter my cycle of reincarnation. You won't have to be a wandering ghost on this battlefield!"
The Tomb of the Warlord is a remnant of the Battlefield of the Fallen Gods. Those who died here were unknowingly branded with the mark of the Battlefield of the Fallen Gods. However, since the Battlefield of the Fallen Gods has ended, being branded with its mark is not a good thing.
Roses, representing the blessing of death, fell, and several marks of the dead gathered from all around.
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