With the tacit approval of the elder of the church who was guarding here, the Great Killer continued to walk towards the stone platform.

The stone platform doesn't look big from a distance, but when you get closer, it is much larger than you imagined.

The Great Killer came to the edge of the stone platform. He could feel that there was a powerful magic attached to the stone platform. Various types of power intertwined together, squeezing the space above the stone platform so tightly that the air seemed to be stagnant.

The Great Killer looked at the surrounding arrangements thoughtfully. Whether it was the soul pillars and soul threads covering the stone platform, or this stone platform, these forces seemed to be restricting this stone platform.

Is it for safety?

Or is it that the central altar could easily get out of control?

The Great Killer pondered as he walked up the stone steps step by step...

In the center of the stone platform is a sacrificial pool.

The liquid in the pool is a deep red fluid mixed with soul and flesh energy. This fluid exudes a strong vitality and curse power. If you feel it carefully, you can even feel the complex aura in it.

The Great Killer walked to the edge of the pond, and his shadow was reflected in the water.

Obviously, the Blood Soul Academy's sacrificial pool will eventually end up here.

There is a place where soul flames are burning at each of the four corners of the altar. These flames are different from ordinary flames. They are dark blue, dark purple, or even light silver in color.

The Great Killer could feel that soul fragments were burned in these flames.

These color changes should also have a certain logical relationship with the soul fragments.

With the arrival of the Great Killer, the surrounding soul flames burned more and more fiercely.

The blood pool in front of the Great Killer also began to boil and surge, as if something was about to come out of the blood pool.

Obviously, the "Great Scripture of Flesh and Blood" that the Great Killer had been dreaming about was about to be displayed before him.

The Great Flow Lord in his body could see clearly the arrangements made by the Great Killer Lord along the way.

Before, he just watched in silence. Now they were standing by the sacrificial pool. The chaotic and crowded power around them was enough to isolate them from prying eyes to the greatest extent. So the Great Flow Master asked, "Do you want to be reborn by taking blood?"

The Great Killer is about to complete his plan and is in a good mood. While waiting, it wouldn't be a problem for him to communicate with the Great Flow Master.

"Of course, I was born from your bloodline, and a strand of your soul created me. From this point of view, I should be grateful to you. However, this method also destined me to be incomplete and under your control."

"The Blood and Flesh Grand Praise Scripture uses blood as its foundation to regenerate creation. When the time comes, I will reshape my bloodline and will naturally be able to complete myself."

"As long as you can live, who wants to die..."

The Great Killer Lord was derived from the Great Flow Lord, so the Great Killer Lord naturally also knows the knowledge that the Great Flow Lord possesses.

Although the purpose of the birth of the Great Killer Lord is to help the Great Flow Lord to separate himself from his own domain, when the Great Killer Lord develops his own consciousness, he is naturally unwilling to think of himself as a tool.

Helping the big boss to divest his domain and then being absorbed by him? What a joke.

So after sorting out all the knowledge, the Great Killer immediately set about choosing a possible direction.

The Secret Record of Reincarnation is indeed precious, but if it is used to exchange for what you need, then it is of no use.

As a forbidden spell, its effect is coveted, but it also comes with obvious drawbacks. The elders can extend their lives through the younger generations, and the younger generations, as the recipients of the spell, also have the opportunity to seize the elders' accumulation.

It is conceivable what kind of consequences might be caused if the news gets out.

But the Great Killer didn't care. If he died, it didn't matter what the flood was like or what the wizarding world became like. It had nothing to do with him.

What's more, it's nothing more than a forbidden spell. In the wizarding world, forbidden spells are as numerous as stars, and wizards can naturally digest them.

The Great Killer made this exchange without any psychological burden.

Upon hearing this, the Great Flow Master fell silent. The competition between him and the Great Killer Master had already begun.

Seeing that he was silent, the Great Killer could only sneer and say, "Don't worry, I will definitely live a better life for you."

During the communication between the two.

In the pool of sacrificial blood in front of him, a mass of deformed flesh with an irregular surface slowly floated up.

The Great Killer stared at the irregular mass of flesh and blood before him.

It had no shape, no fixed edges, but it moved in a strange way, as if it was breathing, as if it was waiting for him. The air was filled with a faint smell of rust, accompanied by the low pulsating sound of flesh and blood twitching slightly, like some kind of call from the ancient wilderness, reaching deep into the soul.

The Great Killer could feel a majestic and profound aura from the mass of flesh and blood in front of him.

He carefully observed the meat ball in front of him and thought to himself:

"Is this the Blood and Flesh Grand Praise Canon? It is indeed extraordinary."

The Great Killer narrowed his eyes slightly. He could feel the power deep within that mass of flesh and blood. It was chaotic, primitive, and wild, so difficult to control.

That is the power of the Flesh and Blood Sutra, and it is also the primordial power accumulated here through countless generations of sacrifice. Perhaps it is precisely because of this power that the bloodline can be reshaped.

He could feel that his body was craving for it, surging with the desire to devour it and replenish itself.

The faint whispers around him gradually overlapped and became clearer in the ears of the Great Killer: "Eat...eat him...eat him..."

The sound came from the dense network of souls in the sky, echoing over and over again.

The Great Killer murmured in a hoarse but powerful voice: "It should be so."

He reached out his hand and lightly touched the mass of flesh with his fingertips.

In an instant, a burning force rushed into his body along his arm, as if countless thorny tentacles were tearing at his blood vessels, and every inch of muscle and nerve was screaming.

The blood and flesh began to slowly seep into his palm. At this moment, everything became extremely slow.

The killer's eyes widened and his pupils dilated.

The pain burned like a raging flame.

His blood seemed to be torn apart by something, and the broken part deep in his soul seemed to be stripped out by a greater force and clearly displayed before him.

At that moment, the Great Killer Lord seemed to see his own tragic future. He controlled the domain and gathered his strength, but was defeated in the final confrontation with the Great Flow Lord. Everything he had became a wedding dress for others, and his consciousness was wiped out in reluctance.

"It shouldn't be like this. There should be other ways."

Under this special circumstance, Master Daliu's thoughts were running fast, and countless inspirations were colliding in his mind like fireworks.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.

"If it is true as Lord Daliu said, that this world originates from one and returns to one, then why do we need to find it? Why can't this one be me?"

"There is nothing wrong with the idea of ​​the Great Flow Master wanting to shape this great being. The biggest problem is that he should choose himself as the object."

"I am incomplete because I am part of the Supreme Being."

A little inspiration sinks into the sea of ​​​​the mind, and instantly triggers a related reaction of inspiration. All the original accumulation is integrated into it with this as the skeleton, and the inspiration spreads instantly, and countless ideas converge here.

His body also changed naturally.

He is indeed incomplete, but so is Daliuzhu. Everything in the world is incomplete, and they must be integrated in order to continuously approach completeness.

A blood mist surged out from the Great Killer's body, and the Bloody Tyrant's Domain emerged. The blood of a large number of creatures collected by the Great Flow Lord were separated and merged into the Great Killer's body.

This mass of flesh and blood is trying to fill that void!

The two elders of the church, Blood Snake and Flame Pillar, who were standing outside the stone platform, naturally also felt the commotion caused by the Great Killer, and both of them were paying attention to him.

The blood snake was amazed: "Bloody Tyrant, it suits him very well."

"I didn't expect this guy to be able to find his direction so quickly. It's quite interesting."

"But the more intense it is, the more dangerous it is. Be prepared to save him."

There was not much expression on the Flame Pillar's stiff face. He looked at the Soul Pillar beside the stone platform and said indifferently, "Don't worry, wait until the recording is completed."

The blood snake also looked at the soul pillar: "Of course, we will wait until it is basically completed before we sell it. There are indeed many secret techniques in the direction of blood swallowing, but it is indeed rare to have such an effect as this one."

The Flame Pillar said, "His field is also in this direction. He has accumulated a lot of experience. In addition, he has studied the Blood and Flesh Great Praise Canon, which has strengthened this aspect. With these two combined, I'm afraid he has another secret technique that can be included in the school."

At this moment, in the network formed by soul threads wrapped around the stone platform, countless lights flowed rapidly, colliding with each other, confirming each other, and finally converging on the soul pillars on the four sides.

Words are constantly appearing on the soul pillar, recording everything at a rapid speed.

[Blood Devouring: Devouring blood, supplying itself, reshaping the origin, and thus achieving the purpose of blood sublimation.

Conditions for practice: pure soul, accumulation of flesh and blood, and comprehension of the rules of flesh and blood.

Training content: Soul-blood resonance, blood analysis, devouring ritual, soul fusion and purification...】

One main soul pillar is constantly recording the main framework content, while other soul pillars are constantly making detailed supplements based on the framework content.

Of course, the Great Killer in the central altar didn't know this.

Because he is now immersed in understanding and also in pain.

After the Great Killer absorbed the blood of different creatures in the sea of ​​blood in the Bloody Tyrant's territory, his body began to change wildly.

The blood vessels were swollen and the blood under the skin was surging like a torrent. He could hear the pulsation of every drop of blood, as if an ancient ritual was being performed.

Every time a bloodline is integrated, his body will change a little, and his soul will collide with the will contained therein and absorb it.

In a moment, his body swelled up, his flesh and blood bulged like rock, and his soul was constantly torn apart and reconstructed. Every reconstruction was a painful purgatory.

But this kind of pain brings excellent results.

He has achieved near-perfect control over the Bloody Tyrant's domain, and the power of the domain fits his body perfectly, as if he were using his own arm.

If the Bloody Tyrant Domain controlled by the Great Flow Lord was like a vicious wolf ready to bite back at its master at any time, then now under the control of the Great Killer Lord, the domain was like a docile house dog.

But this is not the end. The flesh and blood that has been integrated into the mainstream - that is, the "Blood and Flesh Sutra" - is now connected to more blood.

A strand of blood from every creature in the sacrificial pool was separated, but even so, a huge sea of ​​blood surged up.

The sea of ​​blood enveloped the Great Killer, blending into his body bit by bit, as if forming a blood cocoon.

The same fusion, the same absorption.

Over the endless years, the sacrificial pool has absorbed the blood of too many creatures. Not to mention anything else, the bloodlines of different wizards alone have been absorbed enough.

The Great Killer roared, his eyes burning with a deep red light, like a bottomless abyss.

He felt that his bloodline was no longer of the original single structure, but had an older and deeper form - this was not just a completion, his bloodline was evolving!

Transformed into a form he had never seen before.

This transformed bloodline also brings unprecedented power.

This power was so strong that it even gave him the illusion that he had nearly infinite control over his flesh and blood.

He was familiar with the structure of each fused life, and also knew the weaknesses of each fused life. He knew how these creatures combined with each other, and even, based on his body shape, he could transform into any creature at will, or a creature composed of different bloodlines.

He laughed.

He said to the Great Flow Master in his body: "Did you see that? This is how the Bloody Tyrant is used. Everything belongs to oneself, and one will be pushed to a higher position!"

"You believe that everything originates from one, so why can't this one be yourself?"

The Great Killer revealed a cold smile and continued, "As for the domain, thank you very much for your help. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have such a suitable domain. Then I will accept it without hesitation."

The master of the river did not respond.

But the Great Killer knew that the Great Flow Master would not be calm at the moment. When he thought of this, the Great Killer wanted to laugh.

The Great Killer stretched his body, and in just a short moment, he had been reborn. Not only had his hidden danger been eliminated, but his strength had also been further improved. Now, he only needed to deal with the Great Flow Master in his body, and then everything would be settled.

I had originally expected it to take some time, but I didn't expect that everything was resolved in just one day.

The Great Killer turned around and walked down the stone platform.

Just then, he saw the blood snake outside, shaking its head at him and its tail swinging.

"Are you asking me to go back?"

The Great Killer frowned, but remained unmoved and continued to do as he pleased.

As a result, as soon as he left the stone platform, a mass of flesh and blood flew out of his body.

The Great Killer turned his head suddenly, as if an important part of his body was missing, and asked in amazement: "Blood Flesh and Blood Grand Praise Canon!?"

The next moment, his already stable body suddenly rioted.

The soul, which was originally composed of countless consciousnesses, was now in chaos. The consciousnesses in the blood that he had taken in also began to gather together and impact his spirit, each with its own ideas.

Faintly, the Great Killer heard the teasing voice of the Blood Snake: "Oh, I originally said that he had survived the most dangerous time, but I didn't expect that there would be someone who would seek trouble for himself."

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