noffsinger Chapter 2407 Blood Pillar
Chapter 2407 Blood Pillar
Under the focused gaze of Matthew and Zuo Qiu Nan, the body of the highly skilled blood clan monk gradually twisted and deformed, and finally, like the previous one, he turned into a lifeless mummy, and was slowly sent into the opening of the altar.
There was a sickening bloody smell all around, as if telling of endless cruelty and terror.
But this horrific scene did not stop there.
The wheel of time slowly passed, and the number of monks pouring out of the cracks began to gradually decrease.
However, it is worth noting that the cultivation levels of these monks who appeared later were higher than each other.
From the previously not-so-advanced Jindan stage cultivator, he gradually transitioned to the more powerful Yuanying stage cultivator.
Matthew's brows were tightly furrowed, his heart full of doubts.
He couldn't understand why the vampires treated their own people like this. Even if they finally obtained the legendary blood of the blood demon, once they killed all of their own kind, what could they do even if they obtained that mysterious power?
Haven't you become a lonely individual, without any support or help in this vast world of cultivating immortals?
The same was true for Zuo Qiu Nan, his face also full of doubts.
The vampires' self-destructive behavior is incomprehensible no matter how you think about it. It is simply destroying their own foundation and forcing themselves into a desperate situation step by step, just like doing something that is seeking their own death.
Matthew thought back to the various ancient books about vampires that he had read before. In those obscure texts and pictures, there was not a single record of vampires massacring their own people.
According to other records, the vampires would only be exterminated when they offered blood sacrifices to other non-Buddhist monks. However, this kind of infighting was unheard of.
So many doubts were swirling in their minds, like a tangled mess, making it difficult to make sense of them.
After an unknown amount of time, no more cultivators flew out of the crack.
The entire cave seemed to be frozen in time, plunged into an eerie and dead silence.
This silence was like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on Matthew and Zuo Qiunan's hearts.
After this silence lasted for a while, the ten Jindan monks who had been sitting below stood up at the same time.
There was a look of determination in each of their eyes, as if they had made the final decision.
After standing up, they flew directly towards the hole on the altar without hesitation.
The movements were uniform, without any hesitation or struggle.
The next moment, in just a moment, all ten people entered the opening without any hindrance.
When the last person flew in, the hole that had been open all the time slowly closed on its own without any control.
The moment the opening closed, there was a "bang" and a dull humming sound came from inside the altar.
The sound seemed to penetrate time and space, passing through layers of space, and echoing for a long time in this silent cave.
Then, to everyone's astonishment, the altar that seemed as solid as a rock actually began to rotate slowly.
The rotation speed is relatively slow at the initial moment, but gradually increases as time goes by.
As the altar rotated, the disgusting and pungent smell of blood that had filled the entire cave began to quickly gather towards the altar as if it had seen a guiding light.
The speed of convergence was extremely fast, forming a huge vortex, which madly drew the blood and energy into it.
Matthew and Zuo Qiunan observed everything that was happening in front of them very carefully.
They keenly noticed that as the altar was rotating, the ground beneath it was sinking little by little.
Although the sinking speed was relatively slow, it never stopped.
At this moment, the altar was like an extremely sharp drill, spinning at high speed and penetrating rapidly into the ground.
The sound of the drill cutting through the air was particularly clear in this silent cave.
Soon, the originally huge altar completely disappeared.
In its place, there was only a huge pit left, which looked like a mysterious entrance leading deep into the earth.
However, a low rotating sound continued to be heard from within the deep pit.
The sound seemed to be a roar coming from deep underground, which made people feel a little nervous.
Matthew and Zuo Qiunan looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and curiosity. They decided to dive to the ground below to explore what secrets were hidden in this deep pit.
They were not in a hurry during the dive, but moved forward cautiously.
After diving a certain distance, they would secretly pop their heads out to check the surrounding situation.
In this way, after exploring around the deep pit for a while, Matthew and Zuo Qiunan quickly followed the same method and cut a rock wall into a piece as thin as paper.
On the opposite side of the rock wall was the altar that they had seen sunk underground before.
The space of this cave is much smaller than the previous ones, and it can just barely accommodate this mysterious altar.
On the top of the cave, there are several pitch-black hole openings arranged in an orderly manner. They are like a pair of eyes staring silently at everything below, but their specific purpose is incomprehensible.
At this moment, no damage was found on the surface of the altar, and it was still intact.
There were still four figures sitting there, and at this moment they were like sculptures, without any movement.
But what was surprising was that the blood dwarf's face was now covered with dense runes. These runes were very strange and full of mystery.
Those runes were like lively insects, constantly moving across the blood dwarf's face.
They seemed to have their own thoughts, and sometimes tiny parts would poke out from the blood dwarf's skin, as if they were about to break out of his body at the next moment.
Looking at the blood dwarf's face again, it was now horrible and full of pain.
His body couldn't help but tremble constantly because of the severe pain that penetrated deep into his bones. The trembling became more and more violent, as if he was enduring the most torturous pain in the world.
It was at this time that the three Divine Transformation monks on the altar simultaneously made moves and chanted magical spells.
I saw them changing gestures with their hands quickly in the air, and streams of magic power flew out from their palms, gathered in the air, and formed a huge ball of light.
Suddenly, a roar was heard from the dark cave above, followed by the sound of rapid water flow.
"boom!"
Amidst this deafening sound, a thick column of water suddenly gushed out from one of the holes.
The water column was extremely thick, gushing out of the cave like a water dragon, covering the sky and the sun, which was shocking.
When Matthew and Zuo Qiunan saw the water column, their faces froze instantly.
This is not ordinary clear water, nor is it any spiritual liquid.
It's all blood, lots and lots of blood!
They all secretly wondered how many monks had to be killed and what kind of killing had to be done to collect so much blood.
As the column of blood appeared, a disgusting bloody smell hit the face.
The smell was so strong that even with the thick rock wall blocking the way, the disgusting breath could still pass through the barrier, allowing Matthew to clearly smell the pungent stench.
At the same time, equally thick streams of blood began to gush out from other holes.
These blood columns surged towards the blood dwarf like giant black dragons.
Zuo Qiunan stared closely at the gushing column of blood, his heart filled with shock like a raging storm.
He had never imagined that such a strange and terrifying thing would happen in this Blood Cave.
The same thing happened to Matthew. His eyes were wide open, staring at the gushing column of blood, as if he wanted to engrave this horrific scene deeply in his mind.