However, just as Niu Anxin was about to unleash a torrent of curses, a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind—information about the concealment of his image, which was also an explanation.
We cordially invite all disciples to gather at Bloodwing Blessed Land to witness the resurgence of the Blood Path—Bloodwing
Bloodwing Blessed Land? Niu Anxin was educated. The so-called blessed land generally refers to the legendary abode of immortals, a place beyond the mortal world, possessing all sorts of divine wonders.
Could it be that the true inheritance of Bloodwing is this blessed land? A somewhat envious thought emerged. If that were the case, then it could only be said that the world is still like this, where luck plays a significant role.
With this in mind, Niu Anxin transformed himself into a red-painted skeleton, a unique Gu he had created, which he thought would be unrecognizable to others.
Then, following the blood crow's guidance, they left along a somewhat soft road. It was said to be a blessed land, but it was extremely desolate. Apart from the moon, the ubiquitous black and red trees, and the vast expanse of red spider lilies, it was difficult to see anything else.
In the distance, there is a mountain that looks like a large bell, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and entirely black. That is the highest visible point. After leaving this black forest, you will enter a sea of flowers.
Once you get here, the view opens up, and you can see statues and buildings faintly visible in the distance, a white tower, a valley where something is swaying, a cave emitting a bright red light, and other things in the distance.
"On the Mountain of Souls, souls are swept away; in the Cave of Blood, bodies are drained of blood; in the Valley of Demonic Shadows, shadows pass by in vain; in the Pit of White Bones, bones are buried; in the Forest of Human Skins, clothes are stripped off; in the Tower of Accumulated Grievances, all kinds of evil are gathered!"
"If anyone comes here, swallow them whole! Swallow them clean!"
The blood crows were singing something above, but from those words, Niu Anxin understood the purpose of what she had seen.
They completely exploited a person, inside and out, which is truly chilling!
Niu Anxin quickened her pace, as if she feared she might enter some dangerous place and be swallowed whole to be used as a Gu poison.
Following the directions, or perhaps it was the owner's deliberate intention, they arrived at their destination in no time. It was a place where a faceless statue stood, and there was also a palace there.
There were eleven people in total, some with their faces covered, some transformed into insects, some into birds, and some were simply a mass of writhing flesh and blood. They were people, but their appearances were concealed.
They sized each other up, sensing the shared aura emanating from each other. Without a doubt, everyone here was a true disciple of the Blood Path, except for one person whose physique was close to their own.
"It seems everyone has arrived."
As everyone was observing, a footstep sounded, and the Bloodwing, whom only one person knew, appeared in its true form.
He wore a blood-red robe and had blood-red hair. He wore a white bone mask, and a demonic shadow moved swiftly behind him. Flesh and blood were being refined and blooming around him. His body was marked with many creature tattoos, some rough and fierce, others delicate and intelligent.
The moment he appeared, everyone could feel the authority and power that belonged to the Dao's forerunner and the son of the Blood Dao.
"Bloodwing, this is my name, and it is also the name of the Blood Path Revival Lord that you should remember from now on. You should be honored that after the Twilight Battle, the Blood Path's inheritance has descended once again and you have been fortunate enough to receive it."
"Next, I will tell you what the true face of you, who belong to Bloodwing, and also to this organization I created, should be."
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