Blood Banquet? The Use Of The Blood Crow Clone! The Final Scheme! (2)

"Also, don't forget that we mixed bloods didn't get killed. The dark apparitions won't let us be safe."

"You're right." Barnett nodded grimly. "It looks like we need to make preparations beforehand."

"Our last hope is on that sir," Rodney looked up at the sky and said calmly.

His tone was filled with helplessness. In this situation, mixed bloods were too weak. They had no ability to resist.

The only way was for a powerful force to appear and break this stalemate.

Otherwise, everything would be empty talk!

Mixed bloods were just 'livestock' kept in this world by the dark apparitions. There was no possibility of them developing. If they wanted to escape from this cage, they could only break it from the outside.

Barnett opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He just nodded in agreement.

Time passed again. In a blink of an eye, five days had passed.