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Chapter 113: The Descent of Dankalabi

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Two clusters of flames floated in the air, just like a signal to start the sacrificial ritual.

"Students, tremble, be afraid; this is your final lesson."

"You must be wary of the sinister nature of the human heart in the future; do not easily trust others."

Blood Saint laughed aloud.

"Oh, right, right, you won't have that chance; after all, you don't even have the chance to be reincarnated again."

"Your Souls will be offered to the Great Demon God; what it loves most are Souls wailing in despair."

"He will place you one by one into his mouth to chew slowly, feeling the cold, chilling sensation brought by the fear and despair of your Souls."

"I wonder if you like it this way."

Blood Saint grinned, like a crazed clown.

At this moment, Blood Saint tossed the Blood Pool in his hand into the air.

The Blood Pool grew larger and larger in mid-air, finally becoming the size of a bathtub.

Blood-red flames emerged from the Blood Pool, and the surrounding smell of blood became increasingly thick.

This was also related to the Clone of the Sun Flower King, which was secretly emitting a rich scent of flesh and blood.

In the shadows, the eyelids of a behemoth twitched; the thick, bloody scent had finally reached it.

The atmosphere all around was one of fear and despair, though many were also holding fast to their faith, praying silently and begging for a miracle to happen.

Ye Bai watched the entire process of the sacrifice's initiation with great interest; if he had a camera, he would definitely have filmed this process.

This was the best opportunity to study mysticism; the methods to summon a Demon God were only in the hands of a few.

Ye Bai only possessed one method for summoning Dankalabi, and that was information provided by the system.

The blood-red flames bloomed like fireworks, turning into wisps of red flame in mid-air.

These flames were seen drilling into the center of the brows of the Dark Night Blood Bats.

These Dark Night Blood Bats immediately widened their eyes, their eyes looking as if they were about to bulge out, and their bodies began to inflate like balloons.

They felt they could hardly breathe, the blood throughout their bodies was beyond their control, and their foreheads felt as if a drill had bored into them.

When they could no longer hold on, a series of popping sounds like tires bursting could be heard.

Countless Dark Night Blood Bats exploded; the scene was exceptionally spectacular.

A rain of blood fell from above, and blood mixed with flesh landed on the crowd acting as sacrifices; screams erupted suddenly.

The students watched the blood-red liquid falling from the sky, their pupils dilating sharply.

The feeling of fear climbed rapidly; this was a tense atmosphere deliberately created by Blood Saint.

Humans filled with fear—this was the best sacrifice for summoning a Demon God.

Many students were scared unconscious on the spot, and many others were screaming at the top of their lungs; their bodies were twitching violently and were completely unresponsive, having fallen into extreme fear to the point where they could no longer control their own bodies.

If they were to be rescued by people from the Pet Beast Association, this memory would definitely have to be wiped, otherwise, it would leave them with severe psychological trauma.

Piercing screams came from all around, and everyone was praying that misfortune would not fall upon them.

In this environment, the faith of atheists became very devout.

If a great, merciful deity were to save them from the fire and water, they would likely become a group of devout fanatics.

The students were drenched head to toe in the flesh and blood of the Dark Night Blood Bats; the foul-smelling flesh and blood covered their faces, and now their original appearances could no longer be seen.

The students felt as if they were lying in a mud pit, their whole bodies covered in blood and filth; they had been defiled, and their Souls seemed to have been stained with a putrid stench.

Blood dripped from their bodies, making a ticking sound.

A significant amount of blood had already accumulated below, forming small puddles.

No matter how they prayed, no miracle occurred; many were cursing loudly, as if this could vent the resentment in their hearts.

One person felt very painful; he felt this was the most painful moment of his entire life.

Help! Who can come and save me!

These high-spirited students were now like humble supplicants, begging for someone to come and save them.

The blood of the Dark Night Blood Bats contained toxins, which made them feel a burning pain in their bodies, but this toxin was very mild and only required ordinary antidote potions.

However, the fear brought by the unknown far outweighed the fear brought by the known.

They became increasingly desperate, and at the same time, began to hate this world, hating those who could live in the sunlight and rain.

Blood Saint watched the expressions of fear, despair, and grief radiating from the humans with a playful look on his face.

He seemed to enjoy this process very much.

"Human fear and despair are the bait for summoning the Demon God."

"Only by magnifying human fear and despair infinitely can Dankalabi be successfully summoned from Hell."

"Yo, those two guys are quite lucky; it seems it was a problem with the Blood Sacrifice placement I arranged that let them successfully escape a disaster."

Blood Saint noticed that only Ye Bai and Li Chen, who were in the center of the sacrificial altar, had barely escaped the disaster.

A portion of the flesh and blood had landed on their pant legs.

The blood filled the gullies on the ground, forming a pattern for summoning the Demon God.

This blood flowed with brilliant colors, even appearing with a trace of blood-halo, as if it were a fine pigeon-blood ruby.

This was the first step of the sacrificial ritual: using fresh blood to draw the summoning array.

Just at this moment, Blood Saint raised his hands high and chanted the prayer loudly.

His followers all prostrated on the ground, chanting the runes as well.

The blood gradually surged into the center of the altar, wrapping around the emerald-green crystals.

Ye Bai watched as the wood-attribute crystals were gradually defiled by the color of the fresh blood, extracting the energy within them.

The crystals disappeared one by one, and wisps of bright red aura seeped out from the void, gathering in the sky above.

A huge phantom of a pentagram gradually condensed, and a terrifying aura descended upon the human world.

This is the phantom image of Dankalabi descended into the human world.

It is said that the Hell where the Demon God resides is not on Blue Star, but in another world.

Limited by the rules of the Crystal Wall, the phantom images projected by ordinary Demon Gods are all weaker in strength than their true bodies.

However, Demon Gods are also big shots who control the rules; if one can coax them into being happy and offer up decent sacrifices, the Demon Gods will also bestow treasures of equal value.

Although Dankalabi is skilled in gemstone appraisal and the summoning of avian Pet Beasts, it can also extract the blood essence of humans to condense Blood Stones, and its Appraisal Eye can select the most suitable talent for the Blood Saint Child from them, thereby bestowing it upon the Blood Saint Child.

"Who is summoning me?"

"Great Demon God of Hell, the Sixty-Ninth Pillar Demon God Dankalabi."

A pentagram gradually revealed itself, and an overwhelming pressure struck; everyone felt as if they could not breathe.

They felt like a lone boat in a Rainstorm at night.

On each of Dankalabi's pentagram points, there was an eye covered in bloodshot veins, and in the center was a mouth filled with sharp teeth; it floated in the air, its five huge eyes looking around.

"Great Demon God, it is I who summoned you."

"Please enjoy the gluttonous feast I have provided for you."

"I will first execute two talented youths by slow slicing."

"Please enjoy those moving wails of agony, and their Soul will also be offered to you together!"

The Blood Saint Child hunched his back and said with extreme obsequiousness; one must maintain the proper respect for a Demon God and win the Demon God's friendship.

This is a piece of advice passed down for a long time within the lineage of the Blood Saint Child.

Their lineage is skilled at Blood Sacrifice and obtaining benefits from the hands of Demon Gods.

After Dankalabi heard the Blood Saint Child's suggestion, it was quite satisfied.

This human is tactful.

"Wails of agony, I hear often, but slow slicing, this kind of sacrificial ritual is not common."

"The Soul of a human in fear is my excellent collection."

"What I like most is to roll them into a ball, put them into my mouth, and chew them in big mouthfuls."

"Their Soul wails, yet they always remain conscious."

Dankalabi displayed an appearance of being very interested.

Its huge eyes were looking around, wanting to see where the gift the Blood Saint Child had sent it was placed.

However, when its gaze fell upon the pillar binding Ye Bai and Li Chen, its five eyes all contracted violently.

"You, how could you humiliate me like this!"

What Dankalabi saw was a fat rabbit and a carrot wrapped around the rabbit's body.

Clearly knowing that it hates these two things the most, why place these two things on the altar.

Is this person intentionally humiliating it?

"How could this be, where are those people!"

"How did they run away!"

The Blood Saint Child looked up and was also dumbfounded; it was over, the Demon God was angry, everything was ruined!

He could feel that Dankalabi was very angry at this moment; its five eyes were all widened as large as copper bells, its whole body was trembling, its complexion was as gloomy as ink, and its face was so black that ink could seemingly be squeezed out of it.

A terrifying aura spread out, and quite a few students were directly stunned into unconsciousness.

From the terrifying low pressure erupting from Dankalabi's body, it could be inferred that it was extremely furious at this time.

As early as the moment the Blood Saint Child recited the prayer, Ye Bai had already unbound himself and Li Chen through the Sunflower King.

How could the Blood Saint Child know that just now, while he was presiding over the summoning ritual, Ye Bai and Li Chen had secretly hidden away by riding the Clone of the Blood Gu Butterfly and the Guangming Nüshen Die.

The Boxing Rabbit and the carrot were left in place by them to enrage Dankalabi.

"Sunflower King, it's about time, go."

Following Ye Bai's order, the Clones of the Sunflower King all emerged from the ground one after another.

Under the feet of every student, there were two sunflowers.

"Are you here to humiliate me?"

"Don't you know that what I hate most is rabbits and carrots."

A deafening roar resounded throughout the entire altar.

The Blood Saint Child's followers were all trembling with fear; they did not want to be implicated by the Demon God's anger.

Many people suddenly felt a pain in their chests; looking down, a long root had pierced through their hearts.

Sorry, the update is late; I have been revising this chapter since six o'clock in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)

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