After a few moments, Dean, who did not have the slightest abnormal reaction in his body, confirmed that there was no toxin in the stench in front of him.

However, the source of such a strong stench made Dean a little curious.

In such an underground, unless a huge biogas digester is made, there is no such stench!

With this curiosity, Dean cautiously approached the secret door.

And when Dean saw the source of the stench in the secret door through the light of the magic crystal in the hallway, Dean's brow tightened.

Corpse!

A corpse that can't be seen at a glance!

In a stacked way, the corpses are neatly arranged!

Such a scene is far beyond Dean's original imagination!

Dean is not a person who has never seen a corpse, and it can even be said that he is a person who came out of the sea of corpses and blood, and the way he chose to kill is also the best proof.

But the scene in front of him still shocked him.

In addition to the number of corpses, there is also the way in which the corpses are disposed of-

Without the slightest antiseptic treatment, it is such a stack.

Then, let the corpse's decomposed liquid flow out, gathering along the shallow ditch towards the very center.

And there, there's a pool!

A pool about fifteen feet long and ten feet wide!

A dark liquid, with a strong stench, filled the place.

Under Dean's tightly furrowed brow, a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

Because, according to the scroll, this is the place where the elders were passed down and baptized.

The liquid turned into the corpses of these 100,000 ancestors and clansmen. A place where inheritance and baptism are carried out!

That's right. Dean was already sure of the provenance of the corpses.

Those close to the edges. The patterns and costumes on the faces of the corpses that have not yet completely decomposed are telling Dean their true origins!

"Is this what it's called inheritance?"

Dean muttered to himself coldly.

Dean, who chose the way of killing, didn't mind killing.

However, in such killings, there will definitely be no inclusion of their elders, relatives, and friends.

Nothing can be killed!

Even the 'gods', after facing that terrifying being, Dean dared to raise the butcher's knife.

But. There are still people who don't want to kill Dean.

He didn't mind being in this state.

Because, Dean knew very well that if he couldn't even maintain such a state, sooner or later he would be controlled by the killing thoughts generated by the way of killing, and become a machine that only knew how to kill.

However, if you don't fully immerse yourself in killing, you can't use the way of killing to its fullest power.

In short, this is a very contradictory state.

Dean, on the other hand, tries to balance the two.

It's like Tai Chi in his hometown.

There is white in black, and black in white, sinuous and divided.

He stood on the middle line, looking at the white of the black. Looking at the black of the white race, I remain impartial.

But precisely because of this balance. It made Dean even more angry at this moment.

Because, in the eyes of these god-descendant elders, what Dean swore to protect was nothing more than a source of power, even if it was called a legacy.

However, all Dean saw was trampling!

Uncontrollably, there were bursts of cold air all over Dean's body, but the next moment, it quickly converged.

This hypocritical, disgusting legacy is something that Dean wants to destroy immediately.

But......

This may be the only option for Long Lang to restore his fù to normal.

Dean, who forced himself to calm down, looked around, hoping to find something useful.

And what comes into view, except for the corpse, is the corpse.

The only difference is the decay process, the amount of liquid that comes out.

Dean glanced around, and was suddenly stunned—

Hey?!

Dean looked at the ditches that contained the liquid into the pool, which were not dug randomly, and even the bodies were placed in a regular manner.

Dean flew straight up, and when Dean floated in mid-air and looked down, in an instant, a huge magic array appeared in front of him.

"What is this?"

Dean relied on his mysterious knowledge to discern the magic array in front of him.

However, before Dean could thoroughly analyze it, a sense of danger appeared in Dean's heart, causing Dean to fall instinctively.

Suddenly, the feeling of danger disappeared.

Dean frowned, and then began to perceive again, taking a closer look around.

Corpses, the fluid of the corpses, and the fluid in the pool.

Other than that, nothing.

Subconsciously, Dean held the 'Silk of Destiny' and entered the state of peeking into the 'Thread of Destiny'.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him surprised Dean-

Dense threads of fate came from all directions and merged into the pool.

This is not a surprising place.

It's the ceiling here, where Dean flies.

There's a face there!

To be precise, a skeletal face composed entirely of 'threads of fate'.

The skeletal face had dark, deep eye holes, black rumbling, looking down on the entire inheritance land, and the mouth was constantly opening and closing.

It's like the wailing of the dead.

Even Dean didn't hear anything.

"What is this?"

Dean wondered.

But the next moment, when the skeletal face turned slightly to look at him with its dark, deep eyes, Dean's heart once again had an alarm.

Without hesitation, Dean stepped back quickly.

For this kind of storage that cannot be dealt with by conventional means, Dean will definitely not force himself to fight hard.

As soon as Dean retreated, the skeletal face in the sky chased after him.

Dragged countless silk threads, and opened the mouth that had been closed before, as if to swallow Dean in one gulp.

However, Dean was one step ahead of the Inheritance.

Look at the crowd in front of the secret door. The huge skeletal face. Dean's brow furrowed even tighter.

There is such a storage zài that blocks the secret door. His next investigation will inevitably be affected.

Especially in the previous investigation, after a little gain!

Although it was only a quick glance and there was no detailed analysis, Dean still saw the magic inscription representing the liberation, transformation and life of the soul in that magic array!

And yes, on a large scale!

It is foreseeable that the original function of this magic array was not the so-called 'baptism'!

Rather, it is a state that transforms the dying into a state of soul. A magic array that continues to survive!

It's just that because of the unknown, such a change has occurred.

Although it is uncertain what effect this magic array will have on Takashiro, if he analyzes it carefully, Dean believes that he will have a result.

However, the skeletal face in front of him blocked the way, making such a plan unrealistic.

"If the Holy Sword is intact......"

Dean thought subconsciously, and then, suddenly, stunned.

Because. He suddenly thought of a possibility!

The city in the sky, the holy sword of the gods. Is it just to deal with such a situation?

After this possible idea appeared in Dean's mind, Dean was not sure that such a guess was somewhat certain, but he could put it into practice-

The coat wrapped in the shards of the Holy Sword was once again taken out of the dimensional bag by Dean.

Since the holy sword still has a faint influence on the surrounding stone, the skeletal face in front of him should also have an impact!

In fact, as Dean guessed.

When the coat wrapped in the shards of the Holy Sword appeared in Dean's hand, immediately, the skeletal face quickly retreated, as if it was being avoided by fire.

And after Dean took a step forward, he quickly returned to the position of the other party's original ceiling.

Dean, who watched this scene, breathed a sigh of relief.

If he couldn't force this skull face back, he didn't know what he was supposed to do.

And now, naturally, it's much easier.

Dean flew up again, with a sense of caution - although the fragments of the holy sword were still effective, Dean knew very well that the holy sword at this moment had no lethality at all, and it could just scare.

Fortunately, although the skeletal face in front of him has a special way of storing zài and is dangerous, it does not have the slightest intelligence.

There is only one instinct left!

As Dean flew up, the skeleton face showed a hint of restlessness, but he didn't do anything and still chose to escape.

And this allowed Dean to have more comfort in inspecting the magic circle below.

"Soul, Liberation, Transformation, Life, Dagger, Thorn ......"

Dean once again discerned the magic array in front of him, his brow furrowed and then loosened.

It was only after half an hour that Dean breathed a sigh of relief.

"I see!"

Dean said.

At this point, Dean had finally figured out the meaning of the entire magic array.

I also figured out what the so-called 'blood curse' is!

The essence of the 'Blood Curse' is a curse of the undead!

It is similar to the gaze of ordinary resentful spirits and fierce spirits, but the difference is that there are too many resentful spirits and fierce spirits here, and with the blessing of this magic array, as long as the corpse that enters it and the soul is not dispersed, it will become a resentful spirit and a fierce spirit.

The gaze of a resentful spirit and a fierce spirit is naturally nothing.

But what if it's 100,000?

Moreover, there are many silver and gold level powerhouses among them!

This is enough to create a situation where the so-called 'blood curse' will die!

However, because of its particularity, the person who casts this 'blood curse' must be someone who is connected to the corpse here!

And the so-called baptism is to communicate the will of these dead souls and fierce spirits!

That's the skull face!

Dean was sure that the skull face was the embodiment of the will of the 100,000 undead in this land of inheritance.

What's more, Dean found a way to break the curse!

It's not comprehensive, and it won't work for ordinary people who don't have the bloodline of the gods of Sky City, but for Takashi who was born in Sky City, it's a fairly simple matter.

Immediately, Dean turned around without hesitation and walked out.

At this time, four figures had already appeared outside the Sky City.

PS Second Update~

It's been a long time late, and the decadence says sorry to everyone!

However, I finally got it done before I went to bed!

Decadence is sorry to everyone again!

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