In the dark sewer of Murdoch, a cluster of moonlight was reflected three times and poured into a dark hall located twenty meters underground.

A beam of white light shone on the dome on the cold marble floor as iron cast.

Twelve goats were tied to the floor in the direction of the twelve o'clock clock. Their hearts were almost pierced by a group of black-robed men one after another. Ghostly blood flowed out of their wounds and poured into the round grooves on the white marble floor, and then formed strange symbols.

All the symbols are connected into a magic circle full of strangeness and blood.

"Next batch!" A leader whispered, and another batch of unconscious goats were pulled over and continued to kill and bleed.

The bloody red blood flowed slowly in the semi-open white channel.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be associated with the typical evil ritual sacrifices in the legend.

When the blood completely gathered in the center of the hall, it seemed to suddenly have life and started to squirm, climbed towards the altar in the center of the magic circle, and merged into the beautiful girl's body lying on the altar. The blood that could drown people penetrated silently into the girl's skin.

The next moment, the girl seemed to be sleeping beauty awakened by the prince's kiss.

"Yeah." This is a soft murmur.

A blood mist rose from the girl's body, wrapping her around.

The excessively fair body seemed to gradually wake up from the frozen sleep, and then from the head, the snow-white skin had an attractive red color, as if it was coloring with the sketch of the line.

The blood mist began to recede, like peeling off the skin of an onion, and the originally misty blood gas turned into solid blocks and fell one by one.

First, the head of a beautiful girl was revealed, with dazzling long hair as gold, and then the weak shoulders and snow-white skin as white as milk, showing its tiny!

The beautiful curves of the sexy beauties in front of him were clearly presenting in front of everyone as the blood clots fell off, but the men in black robe were lying on the ground, not daring to look up at all.

Some of them wore luxurious gold rings; some had expensive gold chains on their necks hanging down to the ground; some had no jewelry, but the silk robe under their black robe was soaked on the edge of the stinky ditch, and none of them dared to look up.

The girl's flawless body was lifted by the mysterious blood-colored power and finally floated into the air. Her body rotated ninety degrees in the air and stood in front of everyone in the air.

Her closed eyes seemed to be wandering outside the sky, only the sharp ups and downs of her chest proved that the beauty was still alive.

Finally, she opened her eyes,

"This body is good." She spoke, her voice with a pure feeling. No one would associate the owner of this voice with the evil ritual just now.

"Sir, just be satisfied." The leader of the black robe said humbly.

"But I am not satisfied with your efficiency. You promised that there will be no void descendants in this city within a week."

A cold sweat the size of a soybean was flowing on the cheeks of the black robe leader: "We did cause an accident to take over the son of Void and deal with it. No one expected that a half-baked researcher would even be useless in assisting the magic circle, so he cultivated a new descendant of Void."

"You mean, it's not your fault?" The girl's pupils began to turn from blue to purple.

"This... the Meyer family had already poisoned them at that time, so we didn't dare to add one more hand in."

"Haha." Amid the contemptuous laughter, the other black-robed men were terrified to find that the leader suddenly trembled all over.

The black robe seemed to be burned by something, cracking and rolling inch by inch, and immediately burning the clothes under the robe and even the skin. The people next to them could clearly smell the burnt smell of the scorched flesh.

The leader seemed to want to scream, but all his pain was blocked in his throat.

He trembled his hands, trying to hold his throat.

The next moment, his whole face fell off like a mask, revealing the scarlet muscles and bones behind the skin on his face, which was very terrifying.

"Cough cough." He coughed a few times and fell to the ground and twitched.

In a few seconds, his body shrank and smaller. Soon, the former leader turned into a wisp of ashes and disappeared into the underground hall. Only his translucent soul seemed to be struggling, becoming the size of a palm, and sank into the mask-like face.

"Who is the [faceless man]?" The girl's voice was clear and it sounded like a death knell in the black-robed man's ears.

Finally, a thin man in black robe walked out and knelt down slowly.

"From now, you will be him." The girl said slowly.

"I understand." The man in black robe picked up the "face" on the ground and pressed it on his cheek. He immediately let out a low roar like a wild beast, and his body began to deform rapidly. After a few breaths, he became exactly the same as the leader of the man in black robe just now.

"The plan continues." The girl's order is the highest will.

"Yes!" After a tide of promise, the black-robed person dispersed like a tide.

On the other hand, Kong Xu is in the Void Academy that is ‘reconstructed’.

The fat man happily prepared a small celebration, but unfortunately he flattered the horse on his legs.

"Boss, the other deans sent me an invitation to invite you to the small gathering."

"Don't go."

"What about Count Murdock's ball invitation?"

"Pushed!"

"This... seems too disrespectful, right?"

"Face is earned by oneself, not by others." Kong Xu coldly.

What else can the fat man say? I can only listen to it.

So, Kong Xu not only turned down the invitations from other deans, but also did not hold a celebration party for [Genius Day]. After branding his void to the two new apprentices, he asked them to retreat and come to the innermost dean's office alone.

The dusty room, old furniture that has been around for many years, Kong Xu looked a little speechless.

Damn it! As one of the top ten forces, I always feel that the Void System is doing a miserable life!

"But since I'm here, everything is different." Kong Xu whispered and began to gather his spiritual power.

With the help of the system, it is not difficult for him to see his spiritual sea, mainly with his surging spiritual mass, three bundles of spiritual streams of different colors constantly supplying energy to himself, and a considerable part of it was sucked away by the golden dome at the top of the spiritual sea.

"I am now the lowest-level Black Iron-level extraordinary person, and at most there can only be three disciples. The three of them alone are enough for me to upgrade to the next stage, which is a matter of time... Speaking of which, I am not the official son of the void."
Chapter completed!