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Chapter 287 - 287: A Harvest Delivered to the Doorstep (2)
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Chapter 287: A Harvest Delivered to the Doorstep (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At this moment, without the Blood Source form, he was clearly not its match. While feeling helpless, he discovered his shortcomings in combat techniques. In front of an opponent whose strength was completely suppressed, his combat method was simple and crude. He could lull his opponent with an absolute advantage.

However, in front of an opponent with the same level of strength or one even stronger than him, a boorish combat style was clearly not enough.

Looking at the crippled domain creature that was gradually approaching, Feng Qi reached out and assumed the starting stance of the Ferocious Tiger Fist.

Just then, a loud bang came from the west.

Thick gray fog soared into the sky, forming a spectacular gray pillar.

From afar, Feng Qi saw Suction Cup’s petite figure constantly rising under the impact of the gray pillar. In the blink of an eye, she shot through the clouds and disappeared.

[Look, your weapon has flown away!]

Ignoring the narrator’s comment, he looked straight at the gray fog pillar.

At this moment, the gray fog pillar gradually transformed into a huge human-shaped fog figure with only the upper half of its body. Two scarlet eyes appeared in the gray fog.

“Sacrifice!”

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Accompanied by the owner of fog’s roar, the world seemed to be instantly silenced.

Even the crippled domain creature and its clansmen were no exception. They instantly stopped on the spot, and their expressions gradually became dull. They all turned to look at the owner of the fog in the sky.

“Sacrifice!”

Under Feng Qi’s incredulous gaze, the surrounding domain creatures’ bodies ignited with flames.

Their flesh and blood were calcined by the flames, turning into blood essence power that floated into the sky, gathering into a surging blood-colored cloud in the sky.

At this moment, survivors walked out of the metal passageway of the shelter one after another.

Similarly, their eyes were dull as they looked up at the owner of the fog. Immediately, dark green flames ignited on the surface of their bodies. Their flesh and blood transformed into blood essence that surged into the sky in the flames, leaving only the skeletons.

In the blink of an eye, all the living beings except Feng Qi had become sacrifices to the owner of the fog.

The blood-colored clouds in the sky slowly floated towards the owner of the fog and fused into the gray fog, becoming nutrients for it to become stronger. At the same time, clouds of blood mist floated over from all directions.

The owner of the fog was like a god who controlled the world. It was high up in the air and looked down on all living beings. Everything in his eyes was like ants.

The only thing that was still struggling to hold on in the flames was the figure with a missing right leg.

Seeing this, Feng Qi immediately approached it.

At this moment, his heart was filled with many doubts.

The main purpose of Flesh Sacrifice was to harvest the flesh and blood of living beings as sacrifice. He had already guessed this.

Moreover, the main target was other domain forces, not just humans.

However, this race had clearly just been teleported from the domain world. No matter what, they would become sacrifices for the owner of the fog.

Could it be that there was also the hidden danger of Flesh Sacrifice in their bodies?

With questions, Feng Qi came to the crippled figure whose body was still burning and whose expression was already dull.

While waiting, the crippled domain creature entered a near-death state. Immediately, countless memory fragments appeared in his mind.

Unlike his own brain, these memories could not match him perfectly, so there were only fragmented bits.

In these memories, he saw a black scorched earth.

The resources here were scarce and the environment was extremely harsh, but there was still a race struggling to survive here.

In the fragmented memories, there were many scenes of scorched earth.

At this moment, the scene changed. He saw “himself” in the scene tattooing the faces of hundreds of soldiers with paint extracted from special ores and giving them blessings.

“He” then used the resources that the clan had accumulated for decades to set up a complicated array formation.

When this formation was activated, it was connected to the blood moon in the sky.

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A blood-colored pillar of light descended from the sky.

The hundreds of strongest warriors of the clan slowly disappeared in the blood-colored pillar of light with the blessings of “him” and all the clansmen. More and more memory fragments appeared in his mind.

Feng Qi gradually pieced together a story about this weak race.

For some reason, this weak clan, which was already lacking in resources, used all the resources accumulated in the clan to build a spatial array that could connect to the blood moon.

Then, they sent the hundreds of strongest clansmen of the clan to the human world.

In the following years, this race set a series of cruel rules.

For example, the older generation of the clan must choose to die when they cannot create value for the clan. Clansmen with innate flaws had to be abandoned after birth, and so on.

One day, something big happened in the clan.

A blood-colored pillar of light suddenly descended from the blood moon. In the pillar of light were the rare resources sent back by the clansmen who had gone to another world.

Most importantly, there was a cultivation technique inside.

This cultivation technique was the most precious gift that the clansmen who left this world gave their clan.

The information sent said that as long as the clansmen cultivated this cultivation technique to temper their flesh and blood, they could have a higher upper limit of growth.

At that time, the entire clan was celebrating and thanking the warriors who had traveled far for the gift.

As the clan leader, the crippled warrior saw hope for the rise of its race. It also realized that it was the right choice to use the entire clan’s strength to send the strongest warriors of its race to another world.

It also began to prepare for the future relocation of its entire clan.

During this period of time, in order to develop the clan, the rules became more and more strict. Under the rules of survival of the fittest, a large number of people in the clan were abandoned and killed..