Eventually, the surface fluctuations of the scarlet blood beads became regular, less intense than before, and turned from a clear red to a deeper bright red.

Sodom stretched out another finger and swiped lightly on the back of the other hand, instantly steaming up a blood mist, and before the blood mist could completely fill the space of the sarcophagus, the blood bead had already absorbed all the blood mist in a strong fluctuating rhythm.

After doing all this, she stared at the bead of blood for a few seconds before putting it back on the decanter-like pillar.

"Wait for me, my dear...... No matter how many centuries it takes, I'll make sure you come back to this world! ”

The sarcophagus slowly closed in front of her, and there was not the slightest gap on the surface, like a piece of jade that had just been polished, and the surface glowed with a little starlight.

That red bead was a spirit core, the spirit core of the Blood Emperor, and after a while, she would activate the mechanism in the room and personally come here to nourish the energy of the spirit core.

If it weren't for the delay of today, she would have been here a long time ago.

Suddenly, she felt a palpitation that she had never felt before, it felt like she was standing in the center of a powerful magnetic field, and Sodom felt like an electric current was flowing through her body.

There seemed to be some indescribable energy surging in the air, and Sodom saw that some of the rubble that had suddenly risen from the ground had instantly condensed into tiny white crystals.

The pomegranate skirt made of red fabric was instantly burned to ashes, and then she noticed that the ends of her silver hair began to become fragile, broken into tiny pieces of ash.

Not good! She realized that some unknown attack had appeared here.

As a blood clan, her perception is already very strong and keen, and with her experience in a hundred battles, she suddenly noticed something strange at this moment.

In less than a millisecond, her body changed shape, turning into a cloud of yellow mist, surging toward the depths of the hallway, trying to dodge the energy of that space.

Without any hesitation, run!

She was about to flee the place quickly, and in front of her was the square of the temple, an ancient thoroughfare, with yellow tiles covered with moss, apparently not to have been walked in a long time.

Although Sodom has improved several times compared to Anasta's ability, the time for her to transform into fog cannot be maintained for long.

Just when she thought that she had left the range of that strange attack, re-transformed into a human form, and stood in the square, she noticed that some distorted shadows appeared in the space not far away.

At first, these shadows were colorless and transparent, like ripples of water, reflecting the dim yellow color on the stone wall behind them through the huge fire candles in the physical space.

It's like someone has placed a huge convex lens in front of a candle, and the ripples on the wall are swaying.

"Hehe- escape pretty fast, there's still a creature like this on EC238......"

A woman's voice echoed through the silent space, as if it were coming from another dimension.

The ripples of water in the space—like a phantom, took shape in the square in front of Sodom, the light faded in and out, and a bright red appeared, which quickly stabilized after a few seconds.

Ripple eventually transforms into a figure in tight-fitting clothing, and there are some fluttering things around the image of its body, which seem to be the crystalline particles of the white flowers seen earlier.

Sodom was horrified to see a slightly strange woman dressed in red appear in the square not far away, with long hair flowing and extremely handsome.

But for some reason, the woman in red didn't move, and seemed to be carefully observing the place.

"Who are you? How did you get here? Sodom looked nervous, but finally spoke, with an undisguised fear in his tone.

For a powerful king like her, who had lived for countless centuries and ruled over the bloodline, this fear had not appeared in her for many years.

But at this moment, she really felt this feeling - this red woman was not only shocking and weird in the means she used, but also exuded an indescribable aura all over her body.

She stared at this miraculous existence, and she didn't even feel a trace of human feeling.

Sodom savored the shivering gaze in the cold eyes of the woman in red, and in those eyes she felt some kind of hazy palpitation—a red figure, like a god who had always been hidden in the clouds, finally appeared in front of the ignorant and looked at her with interest.

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that the other party still did not answer, Sodom's courage gradually grew.

At this time, her anger had gradually suppressed her fear, and a thought flashed, and her body moved, pressing towards the red figure like a swift wind.

The Blood Clan is already several times faster than humans, and Sodom is the best among the Blood Clan, so he is naturally superior.

She had been bullied closer to the other party, but the other party was still motionless.

"Speak! Who the hell are you? Why are you attacking me? ”

Sodom stopped less than 10 meters away from the other party, then moved slowly, crossed her arms to protect the vital point, and gradually circled to the other person's side, but her eyes did not take off her face.

It was a face of extraordinary beauty, so handsome that it did not look like a human being—long black hair, pouring down like a waterfall, a bumpy figure, slender legs without a trace of fat, a snow-white chest that was round and perfect, and everything on its body seemed to be carved according to the most demanding aesthetic tastes of human beings.

At this time, what she saw in the other party's eyes was no longer that inviolable awe-inspiring bearing, but an empty and deep look.

This shocked her again—a bewildering, inexplicable shock, as she realized that the body of the woman in red was not a real existence, but a cloud of light that resembled an apparition, as if the person had disappeared and was not here.

All that's left here is an afterimage of her!

Suddenly appearing and disappearing, Sodom was a little nervous by the strange woman.

There was a gust of air behind her, and the wing membrane behind her stretched out in an instant, and she slapped at the phantom sharply, but her body was already in the air.

Sure enough, the apparition seemed to have vanished with the help of the air current, and tiny white crystals floated in the air like flocculents.

Sodom looked around, flashing his huge bat-like wing membranes, looking down at the empty and quiet square from mid-air, and not only the perfect figure, but also the dangerous aura disappeared together.

She finally slowly fell to the ground, reaching out and touching the small crystals.

"Hmmm! This is...... Salt? ”

It's like she's had a weird nightmare, and nothing exists. To her, it felt like a human resistance to a low-level god-like body.

She looked at her body, her clothes were burned and almost naked, and there was no clothing left on her body to cover it, and then she really believed that the unknown attack she had encountered before was real.

Her smooth body at the moment had its abruptness in the square, but she didn't care at all.

The Bloods didn't feel any sense of this primal shame, and she remembered the ridiculous sight of humans when they crawled out of the cave and looked at each other's bodies when humans appeared hundreds of thousands of years ago......

She just felt angry and puzzled why the noble queen of the blood clan was actually attacked by an inexplicable existence.

Why is that?

Queen Sodom suddenly remembered what the red woman had said, calling herself "the creature of EC238"? What does this mean?

The path was so wide that it led to the underground shrine, and she knew the secrets hidden within—was the red woman here for the secrets?

She didn't know how the woman she had just encountered appeared, and there was only one thought in her mind - that being was definitely not human.

She looked at the deep passageway, the dim light illuminating the ancient tiles, and something came to her mind.

Countless centuries ago, the ancient continent was still standing in this land of extreme cold and wind, when the climate was much warmer than it is now, and it was once a thriving ancient city.

She once met a human mighty man on this continent.

He was a butcher and a general.

The man walked through the path in front of her, and on the ground that shook with a bang, was a myriad of human warriors, and he commanded a well-armed army.

And he has only one purpose - to kill the rebellious blood and wolf slaves.

From here, armies break through the defenses and lead armies of humanity into battle against the ancient Bloods.

At that time, she had not yet inherited the title of Sodom, the supreme powerhouse of the Blood Clan, but as the general of the Blood Clan rebels, she had to lead the remaining Blood Clan elite to make a final struggle and resist to the death.

The other Blood Clan generals were all slashed and shattered by humans with weapons that shone golden and sunny, turning all non-human creatures into ashes.

The Bloods are not willing to be slaves and gatekeepers who call themselves "Jidu people", and they join forces with another werewolf clan that has grown up under the power of the moon and has a steely body and dozens of times more strength than humans, and resists the suppression of the human army.

Later, because it is said that there was a snitch from the wolf mutineer, in exchange for the fate of not being wiped out by the humans, the last fortress of the blood clan was frantically overwhelmed by the murderous human army.

It's just that the wolf clan can't withstand the fierce attack of humans, and all of them have defected and become slaves of humans again.

So far, the blood clan and the wolf clan have also formed an eternal flame of hatred.

The Suppression Legion led by the human general was almost invincible, and soon slaughtered the remaining remnants of the Bloodline in the final fortress.

The human general, dressed in shining golden armor and wielding a glowing artifact, slaughtered the Bloods in the flesh-ridden ancient city—even those who had flapped their wings and fallen in endless flames and explosions.

There are also individuals in the Human Legion known as the "Spellcasters", a special unit that specializes in dealing with the Bloods and other winged creatures, and they have mastered an artifact that limits the Bloodline's ability to move.

This kind of thing is like an invisible net, as long as it is covered by this powerful energy in the net, it will be immediately imprisoned.

No matter how strong the power of the blood clan was, it would not be able to break free from the shackles of those energy fields with a radius of up to 100 meters.

Banners infested with the blood of the Bloods stand from the glimmer of dawn to the blood-stained dusk of the sunset. Humanity's victory was almost a foregone conclusion, and it seemed to come too easily, and the Bloods and Wolves would not escape the fate of being wiped out.

The human general, who seemed to be a tireless killing machine, could crush the body of the Blood Clan with a wave of his hand, and make the body of the Blood Clan flying high in the air burn with a flick of his fingers.

But when he took off his helmet and stood on the wall of the ancient city hundreds of meters high, revealing his true face, she was infected by an inexplicable emotion.

The human general's moon-like eyes ignited an incredible love in her heart. She had thought that love was nothing more than a fleeting sensual excitement.

But for now, the mere sight of his figure, which ignited the fire in her heart and dazzled her, was enough to satisfy her.

It was a forbidden love that transcended race and time and space, and the love for a human exploded......

She forgot that she was in the middle of the battlefield, and just stayed there like a little girl who was just starting to fall in love.

She didn't move a step, and stood like a stake at the head of the city.

Strands of long silver hair, stained with human filthy blood, streaked across her cheeks, were just gently brushed away with her hands, just to get a better view of the general's face.