What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?

This group of people communicated with each other like this, while Eros on the other side listened silently.

Time passed like this little by little, and it wasn't until no one came in at the entrance of the hall that Eros showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

The treasure hunter who had taken away a sealed artifact from him before still did not attend the party this time.

One of his main purposes for coming to this party was to learn the details of their exploration of the Evernight Star Sea from the treasure hunter.

Based on Ariana's backhand on the shadow cloak, he could vaguely feel the treasure hunter's physical condition.

At present, that person should still be alive and healthy, which eliminates the option that he died in that sea area.

It's a pity that this person didn't come.

Soon, another ten minutes passed. As the time reached ten o'clock in the evening, a melodious bell suddenly began to ring in the empty hall.

Upon hearing the sound of the bell, those members who were still communicating with their companions closed their mouths and their expressions immediately became solemn.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in the hall began to change.

Chairs made of unknown materials began to emerge from the ground, distributed in a circle with the hall as the center.

After a while, this spacious hall, which was originally without any decoration, turned into a circular conference hall.

Eros found a seat nearby and sat down, then looked at the high platform in the center of the conference hall.

To be precise, he looked at the high-backed chair on the high platform.

The seven high-backed chairs that were originally empty were filled with people at some point.

Yes, just like the first time he attended the party, all seven so-called Speakers were present this time.

But this was not what surprised Eros the most. What surprised him the most was the young man wearing a scarlet robe among the seven.

That was Sainsma Kuang, the Sequence 2 who held the enthronement ceremony in Haidaram, the bloodthirsty prince who died at the hands of Sklem.

Wasn't he already killed by Scolem? Why is it here?

Could it be that he had a premonition that he would fail before the ceremony was held, so he left a backup plan for resurrection in advance?

This makes sense, after all, it is a flesh-and-blood path known for its tenacious vitality.

But, why can I feel the aura of the Night Path in him?

This is very obvious, and I will definitely not perceive it wrong.

What's going on? Is he carrying a high-grade sealed artifact from the Night Realm?

This was quite possible, because he suddenly thought that the honorable name that Sainsma had revealed before contained a shadow.

Just as Eros was lost in thought, on the high platform, the woman with slightly curly brown hair turned her head and looked at Sainsma:

"Your spiritual dissipation is serious!"

Upon hearing this question, Sainsma leaned back, folded his hands in front of him, and said in a leisurely tone:

"After all, I have just been promoted, and I jumped directly to a non-adjacent path. It is inevitable that the spiritual escape will be serious."

"Just take a good rest for a while."

Seeing that Sainsma was not taking it seriously, the woman with slightly curly brown hair frowned slightly and couldn't help but sound a little serious in her tone:

"I think you still need to pay attention to this problem of yours, even though you have gradually eliminated the madness in your body through constant death and resurrection."

"But you should also know very well that the spiritual dispersion is serious, which means that the spirituality in your body is extremely unstable."

"If you don't pay attention, they will completely collapse, causing the body to lose control directly."

Saiinsma smiled and waved his hand nonchalantly:

"Don't worry! Everything is under control."

"I don't like being completely crazy."

"It better be this way!"

Seeing that Sainsma was still looking so careless, the woman with slightly curly brown hair said this and stopped talking.

At this time, the gray-haired old man among the seven people smiled and smoothed things over and said:

"I believe our Mr. Prince must be sure of this in his heart."

Each of the seven speakers of the Blasphemy Club has his own code name, and Prince is Sainsma’s code name.

After hearing what the old man said, Sainsma grinned and showed his white teeth:

"The wise old man still understands me, and everything is under control."

After saying this, Saiinsma turned his head and looked at the shadowy man in black robe beside him and said:

"Black Robe, lend me your coffin of the dead. This coffin is quite comfortable to lie on. I want to lie down again after the party is over."

The shadowy man in black robe chuckled and replied in a hoarse voice:

"No problem, you can always lie in it."

Saiinsma immediately waved his hand: "Hey! That's no need. I don't want to be turned into a living corpse by you."

There was a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the gloomy man in black robe, but he quickly put away the disappointment and instead asked a question he cared about:

"Have you escaped the gaze of that alien god?"

Hearing this, the other five people also turned their attention to Sainsma.

Saiinsma sighed: "I still underestimated how terrifying the Ability God is."

"Even if I have faked my death and switched to the dark pathway that controls the secret power, I still can't completely escape the gaze of the Blood-Red God."

"At least, the secret power controlled by the Sequence 1 Night Saint cannot do it."

"Next, I have to find those remnants of the Night. Perhaps only by obtaining the secret authority and combining it with my Sequence 1 strength can I completely isolate myself from the gaze of the Blood-Red God."

"But fortunately, he can no longer control my life and death at will, and can only influence me through whispers."

"I have to say that the secret power still has some effect."

At the end, Saiinsma showed a hint of joy on his face. Obviously, he was quite satisfied with his current state.

After listening to Saiinsma's words, the other six fell silent.

After a while, the old man code-named the wise man sighed:

"Our understanding of the alien gods is still too superficial. They are far more terrifying than we imagined."

After the voice fell, everyone was silent again.

"There is nothing we can do about it. After all, the gods have all tacitly blocked any news about the alien gods. Most of what we know about the alien gods now comes from Mr. Prince."

Among the three people who had not spoken, a middle-aged man with a rather bitter face sighed and spoke at this time.

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