“What about her cult members? Surely she’s not the only member and founder of the Skull Cult, right?”
Wilbur could not understand.
Eileen said, “I think all her members are in thatke over there.”
Wilbur nced at the bloodyke and nodded in realization.
This monster had founded a cult and then turned all her cult members into blood. Bloody hell, indeed.
“I don’t know what these people were thinking, joining the Skull Cult,” Wilbur said with a shrug.
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“Let me exin.”
Suelyn let out a strange giggle, moving closer to the three of them as she spoke.
“They wanted to live forever, just like me. I gave them some hope, and they joined me without a doubt.
But these people are just lowlives, far from deserving of being chosen by the Blood God! Being a
sacrifice was their best fate.”
Wilbur responded, “Is that so? I’m curious as to why you betrayed your Bloodism church and even stole
one of their sacred
items.
Suelyn burst outughing. “I had the same goal as all these members of the Skull Cult when I first
joined the church of Bloodism–to live forever. But unlike them, I was chosen by the Blood God! He
descended and made me a saint, and some other people were jealous…”
Suelyn’s voice grew in pitch, turning into a bone–chilling shriek
“They were jealous of my pure soul and found every reason to pick on me! So, I stole the Blood
Embryo and went back to my homnd because I knew I was no match for them yet. These people are
cklisted from entering Dasha, so they had no way of getting to me. That was how I had the time to
cultivate until I was finally powerful enough. When the Blood God descends once again and grants me
enough strength, 1 shall return and kill them all”
Wilbur shook his head. “How traitorous of you, but I do thank you for telling me all of that. It would’ve
taken me much longer to figure it out on my own.”
“I told you that because you’re going to die soon, and a dead man can’t tell any secrets,” Suelyn
laughed.
Wilbur said, “We’re fighting you three to one. I don’t think you have the upper hand here.”
“Is that so? Why would I even tell you toe if I didn’t think I would win?”
“Why did I bring all three of you here?”
“Because you’re all powerful enough. Your flesh, blood, and spirit will make the best sacrificial
contribution,” Surlyn
screeched.
Wilbur shrugged. “Cool Thanks for thepliment.”
Wee your death with an open heart and return to the arms of the Blood God. Sea of Blood!”
As Suelyn howled the words, a bloody barrier arose around the canyon that formed the Sea of Blood’s
territory.
It was simr to Jeremy’s fromst time, but much more powerful.
Wilbur and the rest almost instantly felt the air around them grow dense as if they were wading in a
thick puddle of viscous blood.
The pressure was not enough to stop them from moving altogether, but it was definitely enough to slow
them down in a battle.
Just then, Constantine let out a loud roar as a glowing halo rose from his head. The halo was
surrounded by images of little angels flying around it, and the air was filled with a holy prayer.
Wilbur nodded his head, impressed by the sight. He did not know just how powerful the Holy Illuminati
was, but this alone
was enough to let him get a vague grasp of things.
Eileen put her backpack down, shouting out loud as well.
A fierce wave of spirit energy surged outward, forming a set of spirit armor on Eileen’s body with
serrated swords on either.
side of her.
The spirit armor was burning brightly with a spirit me. The overwhelming power brake her free from
the restrictions of the Sea of Blood’s pressure at once.
Wilbur let out a low whistle. Eileen was a Sanctuary level cultivator.
He quietly summoned his thunder cleaver, its de burning brightly with a spirit me as strands of
lightning bolts crackled and fizzled around it.