Connor knew that Carl's divine sense should have already disappeared.
Therefore, he did not continue asking. Instead, he turned to look at the disciples not far away.
"From now on, the Blood Moon Sect no longer exists. If you want to live, get out of Sutie Mountain immediately!" Connor said expressionlessly.
The crowd did not expect Connor to let them go, so when they heard his words, they walked out of the headquarters like crazy.
After Connor saw these people run away, he walked towards the altar.
At this moment, the elders in the altar did not know that their Cult Leader had already been killed by Connor. They had to wait for their Cult Leader to return with anticipation.
"Creak!"
The door of the altar was slowly pushed open from the outside.
When the Blood Moon Sect Elders saw someone walk in, they knelt on the ground almost at the same time and shouted, "Congratulations, Cult Leader!"
"Congratulations, Cult Leader?"