Southern Region, at the edge of a towering mountain range.
"Hurry! Faster! If we delay Master Mingzi's great plan, we'll all be dead!"
"We're still short five hundred mortals' fresh blood! Go to the nearby villages and kill another batch!"
"Almost there, the geocentric imprint is about to solidify and appear..."
More than a hundred disciples of the demonic sect, dressed in black and concealing their faces, gathered at this place.
In front of them, overwhelming bloodthirsty aura filled the air, with thousands of mortal corpses lying flat.
The flowing blood formed a blood lake, emanating an overwhelming stench of blood.
"Lord Deception Flame, isn't our movement a bit too conspicuous?"
"The Su family is searching for us all over the place, if we're discovered, it's over."
One of the demonic sect disciples kept glancing around, speaking anxiously.
"Hmph, what are you afraid of?"