Ai Hui’s mind was in a state of disarray as his body was thrown into chaos. Nothing was left of the hand and leg palaces that he had worked so hard to develop. Within his body, the rest of the palaces which had not yet been activated were also being destroyed as the blood poison permeated deep into his muscles and bones, thoroughly changing their structure and composition from within.
His entire body became afflicted with the blood poison. Every last part of him, both internal and external, was triggered by the blood poison into undergoing a raging, clamorous transformation.
There was, however, one spot which remained completely calm amidst the chaos his body was experiencing - the sky palace between his brows.
The blood poison was viciously potent, quickly overcoming his natal residence and activated limb palaces. Only his sky palace remained as stable as a rock. Blood-red traces surfaced on Ai Hui’s face, spreading to his tightly shut eyes.
The space between his eyebrows remained unaffected.
The sky palace remained impenetrable as the blood poison surged, surrounding it completely.
Blood-red traces appeared and vanished on different parts of his body, as if red bugs were congregating and scattering as they ran around.
The mastiff raised its head and looked at Ai Hui before letting out a couple of envious howls, after which it lazily lay back down on the ground.
Several kilometers away from where Ai Hui was held.
The lady in red looked at the wretched-looking man in front of her with a frown. “How did you end up like this?” She berated.
The man was around forty-years-old and had a distressed look on his face. He looked like an honest, down-to-earth farmer with messy hair and a body littered with scars.
“Met with stiff resistance.” The man laughed bitterly as he spoke.
“Powerful people?” asked the lady, her pupils contracting. “A Grandmaster?”
“If there had been a Grandmaster you wouldn’t be seeing me here,” said the man, clearly in pain. “I was unlucky, running into a group of elites from the Thirteen Divisions during my blood refinement. I killed a couple of them, but there was one that was particularly hard to handle.”
The lady in red heaved a sigh of relief. “As long as it wasn’t a Grandmaster.”
They were at their most vulnerable during blood refinement, as it caused their strength to fall drastically. Meeting enemies during this period would spell disaster.
She calmly asked, “You’re still going to continue with blood refinement?”
The same pained expression never left the man’s face. “I don’t really have a choice. I have to spend more time and effort since I’m not as talented as you are.”
While the two appeared to chat familiarly, they were constantly on guard, keeping some distance between each other.
Both of them were from the same faction, but were otherwise hardly related. They were teammates as well as rivals. The lady in red wasn’t expecting the man to persist with blood refinement.
Blood refinement was a risky endeavour and every step taken must be done with the utmost care. It was, in a sense, like walking on thin ice. Since they were essentially just beings of flesh, there was a limit to how much blood refinement their bodies could take. This was especially the case with the Blood of God, which was potent beyond compare. Blindly partaking in blood refinement would only result in death by fulmination.
Amidst the blood disaster, Blood of God could easily be obtained. Its power was as vast as the ocean. Rather than blind refinement, control was the key to handling it.
The man in front of her was Tian Kuan. Since they had first met and until now, she had never seen a different expression on his face. It was the same pained expression day in and day out. He was the oldest and least talented among them. Nobody knew why he was chosen and nobody seemed to think highly of him.
Nobody had expected him to last this long, to still be standing after so many others had been eliminated. Tian Kuan was one of the six who managed to persist through the many rounds of blood refinement.
By that point, the others had learned to stop belittling him. After all, every one of the six were impressive individuals who had had to step over countless corpses to get this far.
The lady in red hadn’t thought that Tian Kuan would actually incorporate Blood of God into his body.
Since the six of them had all long reached their limits, they would have to train and further increase those limits before they could continue with subsequent rounds of blood refinement. Fervently proceeding with training carried insanely high risks, which was why the others were instead planning to use the Blood of God to create new subordinates first.
Tian Kuan’s actions were simply insane!
The lady in red decided that she had to re-evaluate Tian Kuan. Overly zealous individuals either died at the hands of their zeal or went on to have shocking achievements.
“You could always capture some students or wild beasts,” the lady in red said flatly. “Perhaps then you won’t end up all desolate again.”
“Forget it,” rejected Tian Kuan with a shake of his head. “I’m used to working alone.”
The lady in red looked up at the sky and said, “Here come your little maggots.”
The sky above the sea of blood had become slightly more dangerous due to the increasing numbers of blood-refined avians. As more of them appeared, the elementalists would have to take greater caution before soaring into the skies above the Induction Ground. For now, however, the number of blood-refined avians was still relatively low and did not pose that much of a threat to elementalists who were using the azure wings.
The skies were still safer than the forest below.
The lady in red kept her calm gaze on the approaching elementalists. A few elites from the Thirteen Divisions weren’t a threat to her. If Tian Kuan hadn’t been engaged in blood refinement, he’d have easily been able to handle these maggots as well.
“You owe me one,” said the lady in red casually.
“Although I’d much rather not, I don’t think I have any other choice,” answered Tian Kuan. “Why can’t they just let me practice in peace?”
“You only have yourself to blame,” said the lady in red with a sneer. “Do you really intend act alone forever? Are you sure you can keep going by yourself?”
“I’m used to being alone,” Tian Kuan said flatly. “Furthermore, such power is better kept to myself.”
“You can’t possibly use up that much Blood of God by yourself.”
“Interacting with others takes too much effort.”
“Don’t mess up the grand plan.”
“Don’t worry, I don’t intend to die.”
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