Chapter 238: High-Level Gathering

Ye Bai did not intend to summon the Demon God Dankalabi immediately.

He still needed to find out Dankalabi's preferences and weaknesses; he had to be able to fully "get a handle" on Dankalabi.

Thus, Ye Bai found some information about Dankalabi on the Dark Web.

Dankalabi's image is that of a pentagram, and it excels at judging the quality of gemstones or birds; it can transform into a bird shape to be driven by the summoner.

It is the 69th Demon God among the 72 Demon Gods of Solomon, with the rank of Marquis, Weak Divine Power, and commands 30 Demon Legions.

Dankalabi can enhance the bloodline of bird-type Exotic Beasts and perform bloodline tracing for birds.

It is neither good nor evil, belonging to the chaotic neutral alignment.

Chaotic neutral means not being bound by rules and acting as one pleases, but one's character is not necessarily selfish.

Dankalabi's own personality is the kind that people either like very much or dislike very much.

The Blood Saint had tricked it twice, so Dankalabi hated the Blood Saint to the bone and wished it could tear the Blood Saint apart and swallow it.

Therefore, Ye Bai eliminating the Blood Saint was the best sacrifice for Dankalabi.

It would give Ye Bai very generous rewards, but Ye Bai did not just want to use Dankalabi once.

He wanted to establish a good relationship with Dankalabi, which required reciprocity.

Dankalabi not only likes beautiful gemstones but even more so likes good-looking birds.

Therefore, Dankalabi did not show much liking for the Blood Saint's Blood Sacrifice routine.

Dankalabi being ranked sixty-ninth does not mean that Dankalabi's strength is weak; it is among the best in the ranking of Weak Divine Power.

The Death Bird Legion and the Death Star Legion under its command have combat power that ranks among the best among the many Demon God legions.

Likes bird-type Exotic Beasts?

Ye Bai thought for a moment.

He remembered that he seemed to have a silly Cluck-Cluck Chicken.

That Cluck-Cluck Chicken's wings were that kind of colorful and bright.

That Cluck-Cluck Chicken eventually went to the farm and became the overlord of the Cluck-Cluck Chickens, living a carefree and happy life every day.

"Why not go to the Underground Black Market to look around? Find a beautiful bird-type Exotic Beast?"

Ye Bai knew the location of the Imperial Capital's Underground Black Market.

However, it is not called a black market there, but rather Guishi.

"If I summon Dankalabi here, once discovered by others, it is very likely they will slander me for being involved with a Demon God."

"I might as well go to the Underground Black Market, that place where all sorts of people mingle, to summon Dankalabi."

Ye Bai immediately made up his mind.

Tianhe City.

Zhangdahuizhang and Fang Ritu had only just thoroughly cleared out the Corpse Ghosts at this time.

The surroundings were filled with dense Clones of the Sunflower Emperor, releasing a luster like the sun.

Zhangdahuizhang felt quite fortunate to have a large-scale card of the Sunflower Emperor specifically for cleaning up the battlefield.

Just now, when besieged by Corpse Ghosts, it was by accidentally releasing the Clones of the Sunflower Emperor that the deadlock was broken.

Although these Clones were only Tier 3, the Holy Light they emitted had great damage against Undead Exotic Beasts.

Moreover, as the number of eliminated Undead Exotic Beasts increased, the Clones of the Sunflower Emperor also became more and more numerous.

They could absorb the power of the undead and continuously divide themselves.

Otherwise, Zhangdahuizhang might have really fallen for the Corpse Ghosts' tricks and been forcibly left in this Tianhe City where heaven wouldn't answer and the earth wouldn't respond.

"This time, it was thanks to the Pet Beast Guild President of Tianhe City; she set up a large Barrier and protected most of the citizens of Tianhe City."

In Zhangdahuizhang's hand was a pitch-black Grave Whip, with light flowing over it, emitting a black radiance.

This was the party whip of one of the party leaders of the Gospel Society, a necromancer, a treasure possessing the ability to allow Undead Resurrection.

At this moment, it had already been suppressed by Zhangdahuizhang.

"The undead disaster that broke out here in Tianhe City has been temporarily suppressed."

"I suggest that this pair of sunflowers temporarily remain in Tianhe City to release Holy Light at any time to dispel the yin energy here."

The entire Tianhe City had been transformed by the power of the Grave Whip, becoming a place where yin energy ran rampant.

This place had effectively become a burial ground for the resurrection of the dead; whether human or Exotic Beast, as long as they were buried in this land, they would be converted into undead.

This place was no longer suitable for living.

The water here was full of the smell of rot.

The ground here would also be barren.

Humans living here would also become unconscious undead after a long time.

It was a pity; this was originally black soil that could grow excellent crops.

As a result, this piece of black soil was just gone like this.

This had a lot to do with some people's dereliction of duty.

"Quanxiunv's Barrier can seal this place up."

"When the time comes, we will ask the Imperial Capital Research Institute to see if they can research a method to quickly restore this land."

"We will take this pair of Grave Whips back to the Didushourongsuo for containment."

The Didushourongsuo is specifically used to contain some Weird objects.

It is specifically guarded by the Twelve Pillars of the Nation in turns.

And a treasure with special abilities like the Grave Whip also happened to be within the scope of containment.

This matter seemed to have subsided on the surface, but in reality, undercurrents were surging.

Gospel Society.

Several high-level figures gathered together.

The Bianda girl gripped a long, narrow little leather whip tightly, wearing high heels, and yawned in utter boredom; she had two ferocious demon horns on her head.

On her back were two small bat wings, and her tail was thin and long, with a tip like an arrowhead.

She possessed the bloodline of a Succubus.

The three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Star from the God's Party manifested as the radiance of the sun, moon, and stars, floating in the air.

A man holding a sharp longsword with demon horns on his head walked in.

Most of his face was covered by a silver mask, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.

This man sat down on a chair radiating Hell fire.

The longsword in his hand emitted a dark black aura, and there was a ferocious eye on the body of the Magic Sword.

The longsword was crafted from a demon's spine and could allow the wielder to unleash demonic power.

At the same time, the wielder's body would be transformed by the Magic Sword, becoming a half-human, half-demon physique.

It possessed terrifying recovery abilities, as well as the ability to manipulate Hell fire.

He was the demon swordsman Delandadada.

At this moment, the sound of bones rubbing together came from the air, along with heavy hoofbeats.

The remains of three giant unicorns pulled an exquisitely crafted carriage, charging over from the distance.

The skeletons of the unicorns were as white as jade, emitting a jade-like luster, with a faint blue fluorescence radiating from them.

At the position of the cranium was a special undead emblem, and in their empty eye sockets, pale blue undead crystals were condensed.

At this moment, the carriage stopped, and skeletons dressed in butler attire walked down from the carriage; they rolled out a red carpet and played music, respectfully welcoming some great existence to descend here. The Bianda girl looked at her freshly done nails and sneered: "Some people, their strength isn't much, but their airs are quite grand; they specifically summoned us here and even make me wait."

"Putting on such a big show, you're trying to intimidate me, aren't you?"

The Bianda girl was furious; she licked her little fangs.

"See if I don't whip your bone frame to pieces, overturn this carriage of yours, and burn your pride-and-joy Undead Hub as firewood."

The Bianda girl gripped her little black leather whip tightly; this was a treasure made from magic dragon skin and a magic dragon's Soul.

The three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Star said in unison: "What exactly is the matter that you summoned us here? If you can't explain it clearly, we wouldn't mind twisting your head off to play ball."

Although the trio's voices carried a hint of playfulness, those who knew the three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Star knew that they were truly ruthless in their actions.

The demon swordsman also chimed in: "My time is very precious, Undead Mage; if you can't give a clear explanation, I wouldn't mind splitting the bones on your body into 206 pieces within a second and suppressing them all over the world."

At this moment, a skeleton wearing purple robes stepped down from the carriage.

This skeleton was the Undead Mage, one of the four giants of the Gospel Society.

It wore a crown of white bone on its head and held a bone staff as white as jade in its hand.

Its Guzhua were covered in various magic rings, looking extremely luxurious.

Its skull was crafted from Refined Gold, and in the position of its two eye sockets were embedded two magic gemstones the size of pigeon eggs.

"You people, you are truly too impetuous."

"Summoning everyone this time, I have good news to tell you all."

"According to my deduction, a Secret Realm is about to open."

"That Secret Realm was once held by a God's Favored."

"Inside, it may possess the secret to becoming a god."

"And it may even possess a god's divinity."

Hearing this, the three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Star became interested.

"Since it possesses the secret to becoming a god, why didn't you keep it hidden yourself, instead of telling us in public?"

"Undead Mage, I remember you aren't that kind-hearted."

"Are you lacking cannon fodder to scout the path, or have the people you previously used as cannon fodder all died, which is why you found us?"

The three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Star hooked their fingers, and the Undead Mage was lifted into the air by its neck.

The Undead Mage felt not the slightest embarrassment at being exposed.

"I did indeed come to find you for that reason."

"But I also had no other choice."

"Because I discovered that to enter the Secret Realm, one must hold a large-scale Blood Sacrifice ritual, and only after collecting enough blood essence can it be possible to open the Secret Realm."

The Undead Mage shrugged its shoulders and said.

"Sure enough, you have ill intentions, Undead Mage."

The three Sages snorted coldly, and the Undead Mage immediately fell from the air like a kite with a broken string.

However, the moment before hitting the ground, it tapped its staff.

The Undead Mage then floated back into the air.

"What is everyone's opinion?"

"I thought of you all at the very first moment."

"This is a method to become a god, even though we aren't even Saints yet."

"But the goal for which I established the Gospel Society is to become a god, and everyone joined the Gospel Society because of this philosophy."

"Could it be that you aren't moved by this at all?"

The Undead Mage questioned.

"We are moved by this news, but we don't believe a single word you say."

"If you only came to say this news, then my magic dragon whip will have to give you a good lashing, and we'll use your favorite position."

The Bianda girl snorted coldly; she was a loyal believer of the Bianda Demon God, believing that moderate pain could allow her to possess stronger willpower and combat ability.

The demon swordsman looked at the Undead Mage with an unkind expression.

"Why don't you stick your backside up for me? Maybe when I cut you into 206 pieces later, I'll be a little gentler?"

The Three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Stars had already summoned three orbs of light radiating different starlight; she seemed to have the urge to make a move.

"Haha, since you aren't moved by this intelligence, then for the next piece of intelligence, you shouldn't have so many objections, right?"

"The Blood Saint Son has fallen; you all know this news, right?"

"But I know the location of the Blood Saint Son's inheritance."

"Within the Blood Saint Son's inheritance are many secret arts, such as the construction method for the Blood Pool."

"Once I master the Blood Pool, I won't have to rack my brains to hold large-scale Blood Sacrifices."

"At the same time, the inheritance also contains secret arts for cell activation and Rapid Regeneration."

"Demon Swordsman, isn't your greatest regret that your hand speed isn't fast enough?"

"Bianda Girl, isn't the secret art of Rapid Regeneration what you have been bitterly pursuing?"

The Necromancer had spoken to the hearts of these people, and both of them fell silent.

"Haha, Necromancer, then for me, what will be the benefit?"

The Three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Stars said with a smile.

"Knowledge; haven't you always wanted to see my Sizhezishu before?"

"The knowledge from the Blood Saint Son's inheritance + Sizhezishu + all the books I have collected, I can give them all to you."

"What I want is the Soul reincarnation secret art from the Blood Saint Son's inheritance that can allow me to possess a body once again."

The Necromancer exposed his true intentions.

Everyone fell into deep thought.

They were all somewhat tempted by what the Necromancer had said, but they felt that things were not that simple.

"Necromancer, you've said so much, but you still haven't said what you want to do."

The Three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Stars said with a cold laugh; this guy was the type who wouldn't release the hawk until he saw the rabbit.

Saying so much now, he would definitely rack his brains to demand it back from somewhere else later.

This guy was extremely shrewd and never did business at a loss.

"I said it, I want to enter that Secret Realm; my own men are doing other things, so I need you to send people to lend me a hand."

To put it bluntly, he needed enough cannon fodder.

Bianda Girl was tempted; she had wanted to open her mouth and agree several times, but thinking of the losses she had suffered at the Necromancer's hands, it could be written into a book titled 'The Succubus Girl's Chronicle of Being Deceived'.

The Demon Swordsman was still wiping his precious sword with a white cloth, seemingly not very interested in the Necromancer's proposal.

And the Three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Stars was also silent, as she was evaluating whether it was worth it.

She had long known the method to become a god; she was a little interested in the Blood Saint Son's inheritance, but only limited to a little.

And as for the Sizhezishu, she was no longer interested.

Silence is the Cambridge of farewell.

Except for the Necromancer, everyone else felt that the Necromancer was secretly brewing some conspiracy.

(End of this chapter)