Chapter 2311


    James had never expected there would be a tomb located in the deepest parts of the camp. Not only


    that, but the person inside the tomb was a member of the Demon Race from ancient times. Now, the


    Demon Race was painstakingly trying to resurrect a person called Lucifer Menachem. Since James had


    learned of the Demon Race’s conspiracy, how could he simply sit by the sidelines as the imprisoned


    cultivators were ughtered?


    Besides that, there was also Quintina to consider. He had promised Farley he would take good care of


    her. Now that she was in trouble, he could not just disregard her just like that.


    So, he surreptitiously turned back and searched around the underground cavern. Fortunately, the camp’s


    interior was not heavily guarded. Otherwise, it would be considerably harder for him to move around.


    Soon, he found the whereabouts of the dungeon.


    This ce, however, was guarded.


    So, James did not dare to barge in without being prepared.


    A few days passed, and the window of opportunity to save them did not materialize. Over the past few


    days, many more cultivators had been captured alive.


    Today, the Protector appeared and personally headed to the dungeon.


    James infiltrated the ranks of the Demon Race’s guards and followed close behind him. As they entered


    the dungeon, the Protector ordered, “The time to resurrect our master has arrived. We shall ughter


    them all and use their fresh blood to resurrect our master.”


    “Understood!”


    After being given the order, a few men behind him rushed toward the first dungeon and opened the door.


    There were approximately a hundred imprisoned cultivators inside. Their cultivation base had been


    sealed. Some were even injured.


    The men in ck robes and ck masks were merciless. As they shed with their swords, a few


    cultivators died. Then, they used a unique instrument to collect their blood.


    “You demons!”


    “There will be retribution!”


    “H-Help!”


    “Someone save us!”


    Upon seeing this, the other cultivators screamed in fear.


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    James, who was among the guards, was pained to witness this gruesome scene.


    ‘What should I do?’


    James’ mind was in turmoil.


    As he contemted his next move, many more were killed. They died right in front of his eyes. Though


    he really wanted to save them, he was greatly outnumbered by the Demon Race, not to mention that


    they possessed great strength. The Protector, especially, was insanely powerful. Based on conservative


    estimates, he must have reached the Sage Rank. If he made a move now, not only would he fail to save


    them, but he would be captured and killed.


    “Argh!”


    As the cultivators let loose an agonizing scream, they copsed to the ground. Their blood was drained,


    and they turned into dry corpses in the blink of an eye.


    “Help!”


    The sounds ofment and pleas filled the air. Those who faced death huddled in corners, trembling with


    fear. James could not watch any longer. If he did not step forward at that moment, more people would


    lose their lives. On the contrary, however, he would be risking his own life. He was torn with conflicting


    thoughts. Just as he hesitated, over a hundred people in the first dungeon were ughtered.


    The Protector headed to the second dungeon, where approximately 500 people were imprisoned.


    Among them were faces James knew-Yunus, Quintina, Harold, and the others.


    As James followed the main unit, he spotted Quintina.


    A group of men in ck entered the dungeon and began killing them.


    “Argh!”


    “You’ll pay for this, you demons!”


    Frustrated roars echoed throughout the dungeon.


    A guard walked toward Quintina, raised his sword, and shed at her neck.


    Since Quintina’s cultivation base was sealed, she could not move. She could only shut her eyes when


    faced with death.


    “Stop!”