Colonial Suit

Swish, everyone's eyes focused on the fingertip of the Blood Eye at once.

In their eyes were envy, jealousy, desire, greed… but most of all, fear and reverence…

Yes, a colonial offspring.

In legends, the greatest gift the Krodir civilization bestowed upon its subordinates in ancient times.

No one knows how many powerhouses, kings, and regional leaders have received such a gift, thus gaining endless power and life. What it represents is not money, but something even more attractive than money. Because it can elevate the rank of life, make the recipient's evolutionary path smoother, enhance the strength of the body, vitality, and most importantly, lifespan…

It represents the unknown, mystery, and supreme authority. In the past, the powerhouses who received the gift were mostly regional overlords of that era. Therefore, even knowing the terror hidden behind it, countless people still flocked to it.

Bors' ancestors had lived in that era, so they knew the legends of the offspring in great detail. At that time, they were also among the pursuers, but unfortunately, they failed to fulfill their dream until the Krodir perished.

But now, this dream is about to be realized on Bors.

Looking at the constantly wriggling flesh ball, Bors felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

That is, the devil's contract…

It is power, it is life, it is terror. Bors knows that once he accepts this, he will be tied to the Blood Eye from now on, and to the ancient Krodir. He will grow rapidly, have a longer lifespan, but will also become a servant of the Blood Eye, never able to betray it.

But… isn't this exactly what he is pursuing? What does it matter to be a servant? Compared to power and life, it's simply not worth mentioning.

Bors swallowed hard, then reached out to take the flesh ball.

At this moment, a 'boss' next to him suddenly jumped out, howling like a ghost. "Blood Eye, please… please grant me one too… I am willing to contribute everything to you, my wealth, my family, even my soul… Please let me… also become a member of the Descendants…"

The man's face was twisted, perhaps because of greed, perhaps because of fear, his eyes flashed with madness. His body trembled like a sieve.

Bors immediately vigilantly grabbed the offspring into his hand, then shouted sharply. "Parrot, what are you trying to do?"

"I… I also want to become a Descendant…" The 'boss' named Parrot trembled and screamed. "It's not just you who has an ancient heritage, I have it too!! I also know what that is…"

"I think you're tired of living!" Bors interrupted Parrot's words with a stern shout, then gave his subordinates a look. Immediately, several armored warriors walked over, ready to press Parrot to the ground.

At this moment, Blood Eye shook his head.

"Wait a moment."

"According to ancient tradition, everyone has the right to pursue." Blood Eye said calmly to Bors. "I recognize your loyalty. But you must also maintain this tradition. You cannot obtain the future by stifling. Only competition can make you stronger."

"Yes, Lord." Bors immediately put his hand on his chest and saluted, stopping the actions of several subordinates.

Only then did Blood Eye say to Parrot. "I know your race. In the distant past, your ancestors also followed my civilization. But at that time, your merits were not enough, and you now… are also not enough…"

"I can work harder…" Parrot screamed. "Resources, fleets, everything I have. Lord Blood Eye, please give me a chance."

"Chance…" The corner of Blood Eye's mouth twitched, and finally a smile appeared.

Then he reached out and pulled Parrot up. "You should know that Krodir's opportunities are only given to the strong. No one can gain glory by begging."

"I… I understand!" Parrot trembled as he answered, his eyes flashing with madness. "I will prove it to you."

"Since that's the case…" Blood Eye fell silent, tapping his fingers lightly on the bar. Seeing this scene, Bors's face changed immediately, and he glared fiercely at Parrot.

However, Parrot was not afraid. In fact, although Bors was the underworld emperor of the Ice Blue Starfield, Parrot was not weak either. He also possessed deeply rooted and complex indigenous relationships and a vast power base. At least a quarter of the fleets coming and going in the Ice Blue Starfield every day belonged to his name. In terms of wealth, he was even many times richer than Bors. Moreover, as a heritage of an ancient race, Parrot also had his own foundation. Naturally, he could not retreat at this time.

Because he knew that the devil's contract was not something anyone could sign. Those without value would only become sacrifices. If Bors was allowed to accept the offspring, then from now on, the Ice Blue Starfield would truly be the world of the Bors family. Not only that, with the expansion of his power, he could even become a regional overlord.

In the distant era of great chaos, didn't many powerhouses achieve all this through the Krodir's gift?

Therefore, he had to stand up at this time, first for the dream of his race, and second for himself.

He believed that Blood Eye should also be able to see his value.

Sure enough, under Bors's fierce gaze, Blood Eye separated another offspring. Then he placed it in Parrot's hand.

"You are not qualified to bear it yet, but in view of your persistence, I will also bestow it upon you. Use your future as the price."

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"Everything…" Parrot looked at the offspring in his hand, his body trembling. "As you wish."

In the next moment, he pressed the offspring into his chest. And Bors on the side did the same…

Agony, like a flood, overwhelmed the two, and they felt a darkness before their eyes, and then they knew nothing.

……………………………………

Three hours later, the various 'bosses' of the Ice Blue Starfield walked out of the Abyss Bar, gradually dispersing with admiration and disappointment. The Abyss Bar returned to its deserted state.

Blood Eye sat silently behind the bar, not knowing what he was thinking. At this moment, Jules walked out.

"You gave them two offspring because you were worried that power would be too concentrated? Or were you worried that Bors would be difficult to control?"

"…………" Blood Eye was silent. He knew that Jules would definitely be able to see his intentions. Because Jules himself was the ruler of a large family. Naturally, he knew the application of power like the back of his hand.

However, were his thoughts only these?

"Those who have offspring planted in them will never betray me…" Blood Eye replied. "So I'm not worried about these. I just hope… to add some competition to them."

"Because, soon… this universe will no longer be quiet."

"Are you saying…" Jules's eyes lit up. "You want to…"

"My blood is trembling, I can hear the ancient roar." Blood Eye replied. His eyes gradually became blurred. "I believe that at this moment, under the starry sky, there are still many people waiting… waiting for this day."

"My vacation is about to end," he said.