The belief in the empire in the hearts of everyone present was shattered.

Thousands of years ago, nobles voluntarily abolished slavery, freeing everyone from the shackles.

However, they now suddenly realize that the invisible shackles are still on the common people by the nobles, who have never regarded the common people as their own.

The so-called sacrifice for peace is utterly despicable!

Their faith completely collapsed, and many people collapsed to the ground, wailing and crying, whether for their impending misfortune or for the pain of being betrayed by their own country, it was unclear.

Meanwhile, the culprit, Dunn, watched everything quietly, a subtle smile even playing on his lips.

He was reflecting on everything he had created, and he was enjoying it all.

That desperate cry was the most beautiful music he could ever hear.

His gaze swept across the entire street, finally settling on a silent couple standing by the roadside.

"This gentleman must be the one who made the move at the Magic Train and the East District gate, right?"

Dunn was clearly prepared, and immediately began to recount the two killings that had occurred previously.

Whether on the Magic Train or in the current chaotic Undead City, the Undead Du family seems to still firmly control everything.

Luo Tian didn't speak, but quietly looked at the pale-faced young man in front of him.

Not receiving a response from Luo Tian, ​​Du En's expression changed slightly, but he still maintained a gentle smile and continued:

"Since this is your first time visiting the City of the Undead, you may not be familiar with our sacrificial ceremony."

"Anyone can enter the Undying City to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, but only those who are transcendent at the fourth level or above are qualified to obtain the Blood Bat Cross Badge to avoid becoming a sacrifice."

"Before the sacrificial ceremony officially begins, everyone is forbidden from killing. Only after the ceremony officially begins can everyone take action."

Before that, anyone who intervened would be considered to have broken the rules.

Du En looked at Luo Tian and slowly said:

"As a consequence of breaking the rules, this gentleman will receive a minor punishment."

Of course, those who are transcendent beings in the fourth realm are powerful individuals with privileges. If you are willing to submit to the Undying City, those things are nothing.

Even at tonight's festival, you, sir, could have a place and become a beneficiary of this grand ceremony.

As he spoke, Dunn's gaze fell on Ivania beside him. The cold and beautiful nun's icy and unapproachable aura made Dunn's eyes reveal undisguised greed.

"As for this nun, since she hasn't reached the fourth realm, she can only become a sacrifice for tonight's sacrificial ceremony."

"However, as a member of the Du family, I still have certain privileges. If Miss Sister is willing to board the carriage for a chat, I will definitely guarantee her safety during the ceremony."

After speaking, Dunn looked down at him with a superior air:

"What does this gentleman think?"

Although his words sounded like a question, Du En's attitude suggested that he had already made the decision for Luo Tian after speaking.

"I don't think it's appropriate."

Luo Tian responded calmly.

Du En raised an eyebrow, and the old man who had been driving the carriage in front of him slowly stood up.

Without him making any move, an aura of overwhelming power, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, emanated from the old man. In an instant, everyone present seemed to be dragged into the sea of ​​blood. An indescribable feeling of suffocation made everyone's heart tremble, and the extraordinary warhorse pulling the carriage also began to become somewhat restless.

Saint!

Such thoughts appeared in the minds of many alien races.

Only then did they realize that a Saint-level expert placed in their tribe was enough to become the chieftain, expand their territory, and become the leader of a large tribe that governs a region.

However, within this Undying City, he was merely a personal guard of a direct descendant.

Such a huge gap is suffocating.

Du En sneered. Even as a direct descendant of the Du family, he was not actually qualified to mobilize experts at the Saint Realm.

Among most noble families, a Saint-level expert is enough to be their trump card to suppress their strength. Even in the vast Undying Du family, the number of Saints is extremely small.

Duen's father, Earl Du Huai, was just one of the many sons of the Undying Public, and inherited only a nominal earldom.

Despite their nominal high status, it's wishful thinking to expect them to mobilize the combat power of a Saint.

It was only after learning of Luo Tian's existence that Du En was able to barely obtain the power to mobilize the saint's offerings under the pretext of suppressing unruly elements.

Without absolute certainty, how could he possibly have come to search for Luo Tian, ​​who was suspected to be a fourth-level transcendent being?

But facing the imposing Saint, Luo Tian's face remained calm and composed as he spoke softly:

"How about I show you a way out?"

"Kneel down! Crawl out of the Undying City like a dog, and I'll spare your life. What do you say?"

Du En's face gradually darkened. The white-haired old man beside him took a step forward, and his imposing aura, along with the powerful pressure revealed in his tiger-like stride, made people feel a tremor in their hearts.

"How dare you, ignorant brat, insult the descendants of the Du family? Kneel down!"

The white-haired old man slammed down with his palm, and the huge blood-red handprint in mid-air was filled with a frenzied and bloodthirsty meaning. The oppressive feeling brought by the powerful extraordinary fluctuations seemed to be about to completely suppress Luo Tian here.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face. The white-haired old man was about to speak when his upright figure suddenly trembled.

The right leg that had been stepping out snapped instantly at the joint. The bones, stronger than steel, seemed unable to bear the weight of the body. The aged body was slammed to the ground as if it were carrying a giant mountain.

Painful wails came from the white-haired old man's mouth, and the blood of the riot began to leak out uncontrollably.

Bat wings began to grow on his human body, his eyes turned blood red, and fangs pierced his lower lip, transforming him into a ferocious and terrifying vampire.

His powerful energy surged through his body, and he strained to open his eyes wide, trying to mobilize all the blood in his body to resist the seemingly endless pressure.

But the broken bones and every cell squeezed by gravity were constantly groaning in agony.

All of this seemed slow, but in reality, it all happened in the blink of an eye. When everyone came to their senses, all they could see was the white-haired saint kneeling before Luo Tian, ​​letting out a frantic roar.

Under the oppressive force of that terrifying gravity, the old, white-haired body seemed finally unable to withstand it, and its flesh suddenly split into dozens of bats, trying to escape this terrifying place.

But in the next second, the little bats, separated from their main body, were unable to resist the terrifying gravity. Like the crushing force of a mountain, they were crushed down, and dozens of bats were instantly turned into a pile of bloody flesh, leaving a disgusting pool of bloody flesh in the deep pit on the ground.

Duen was completely stunned. His face was pale as he stared blankly at the offering that had turned into a pile of minced meat. The Saint Realm power was powerless against the person in front of him.

A terrifying word came to mind.

"Demigod!"

With his mind blank, Du En's knees buckled and he collapsed to the ground.

The blood that flowed from the fallen Saint Vampire was filled with a frenzied and corrupt stench. The immense impact, coupled with a strong survival instinct, caused him to unconsciously utter a sound.

"Wang Wang!"

Chapter Fifty-Four: Those Damn Protoss!

Luo Tian narrowed his eyes, a half-smile playing on his lips as he sized up Du En.

The next moment, Luo Tiancai seemed to remember something and casually said to Ivynia in a calm voice:

"Leave no one alive!"

In an instant, gravity descended upon the land, turning everything before them a vivid crimson.

......

The long street returned to silence. Casually kicking aside the severed limbs on the ground, Luo Tian frowned slightly and criticized Ivynia:

"Killing someone like this is so unartistic."

The long street was now littered with corpses, and large numbers of alien races had been crushed by the merciless gravity, turning into a field of blood and flesh.

They have no power to resist, and may even lack the slightest awareness of resistance.

The moment they realized danger was approaching, it was already their last thought in this world.

The entire street was filled with an intense, almost suffocating, stench of blood, as if one were immersed in a sea of ​​blood.

None of the alien races on the long street escaped with their lives under Luo Tian's orders; they were all killed by Ivynia.

The horrific and bloody methods completely stained the ground of the long street red, making it seem as if one were in a living hell.

As for Ivania, the beautiful, cold-faced nun remained exactly the same as always. Beneath her noble and holy demeanor, it was impossible to imagine that she had been so ruthless before.

In a corner of the street, the rescued people trembled as they looked at Ivania in front of them. Luo Tian's words made them realize that everything in front of them was caused by Ivania.

At this moment, in their minds, this stunningly beautiful nun was synonymous with death.

Fearing this method of annihilation, they instinctively began to fear Luo Tian and Ivynia, and could only huddle together in a corner, trembling with fear.

Vivian saw an opportunity in the crowd.

With a gritted clenched teeth, Vivian stood up from the corner of the alley and walked towards Luo Tian.

Stepping over the ground strewn with blood and flesh, Vivian forced herself to bow to Luo Tian, ​​suppressing her fear of losing her life:

"Thank you for your help!"

Luo Tian's expression remained calm; he simply nodded slightly without saying a word.

Luo Tian didn't even need to guess to know that Vivian's purpose in taking the initiative to greet him was naturally to seek Luo Tian's help to escape the Undying City.

Normally, it would be a simple matter for Luo Tian to lend a hand, just a punch or two, and he would be happy to help.

However, the Undying City is no simple matter right now. Luo Tian needs to reach the central area of ​​the Undying City before the ceremony officially begins, so he doesn't have time to send Vivian and the others out.

Being able to save them is already more than enough.

To Luo Tian's surprise, Vivian did not ask him for help, but instead changed the subject:

"I believe I can help you resolve some minor troubles!"

Under Luo Tian's questioning gaze, Vivian pointed to Du En, who was trembling and lying on the ground, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face.

For example, could I walk your dog for you?

......

Vivian breathed a sigh of relief as she watched Luo Tian and Ivynia leave.

He reached out and tightened the chain on his hand, the other end of which was tied around Dunn's neck.

At this moment, Du En was no longer the noble young master he once was. He knelt at Vivian's feet like a slave, his life and death tied to that chain.

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