"What do you mean, no? You''ve got the heaviest resentful curse on you, I''ve saved a spot for you in the C position! Aren''t you going to thank me?"

    Dragging Niksa Labres back to the battlefield, Zhu Haomiao casually hacked off his limbs, tore off his armor, piled the bodies together, and placed the limbless Niksa Labres on top of the mountain of corpses. He took a few steps back, admired his handiwork, and nodded in satisfaction.

    But, it seemed like something was still missing...

    Rubbing his chin, Zhu Haomiao pondered for a moment, looked over Niksa Labres'' twisted, ferocious expression of pain, his eyes filled with resentful hatred, and suddenly understood.

    "Scream! Why aren''t you screaming?"

    "You despicable yellow-skinned monkey! The Empire''s army will avenge us! The entire Far East will turn to scorched earth, and you lowly creatures will all die!!!!"

    Seemingly aware of his inevitable fate, Niksa Labres yelled and cursed hysterically, venting his pain, fear, and anger.

    "Ah yes yes yes, the last idiot said the exact same thing, then you all came here, only for me to wipe you out completely."

    "I hope you continue to try, bringing me rich blood food."

    Clapping gently, Zhu Haomiao looked warmly at Niksa Labres, but his words made him feel like he was plunged into an ice cellar.

    In that instant, he seemed to realize that in the other''s eyes, he and his kind were merely nourishment for this being''s growth.

    Not even worthy of being called "enemies," merely "food"!

    A chilling, soul-seizing fear enveloped Niksa Labres as he stared blankly at Zhu Haomiao, as if trying to see what nameless monstrosity hid beneath the human shell.

    At this moment, the boy clutched his rumbling stomach, impatiently pursed his lips.

    "If you''re not going to scream, then never mind, I''m hungry, I''m done playing."

    With that, he thrust a sword into Niksa Labres'' mouth, stirred lightly, and pulled out a blood-drenched tongue.

    "Aowuwuwu..."

    He then gouged out his eyes, cut off his nose, pierced his eardrums, depriving him of his senses, allowing him to feel the utmost pain and despair without distraction.

    Having completed the final preparations, Zhu Haomiao followed the guidance of Spirituality and released Authority.

    A certain cruel ritual was completed in the unseen realm, and a crimson mist enveloped a range of hundreds of meters, transforming the entire battlefield into a wickedly twisted altar.

    The next moment, a trace of crimson emitted from all the bodies, and numerous thin shrouds of miasma converged and condensed.

    At the same time, the blood-colored miasma belonging to the Child of Destiny, already scattered to ashes, manifested from nothing and attached to Niksa Labres atop the mountain of corpses, blazing like flames.

    The entire mountain of corpses erupted in intense scarlet flames, endless suffering pouring into Niksa Labres'' soul, forcing him to emit inhuman, wailing screams.

    Listening to the heart-wrenching, eerie screams, Zhu Haomiao sensed the overwhelming resentment hovering over the battlefield and threw himself into the blood-red flames, willingly becoming the fuel, turning the ephemeral curse into a real and tangible "retribution," manically gnawing at the enemy''s soul.

    Barely perceptibly curling his lips, Zhu Haomiao sighed with a sense of regret.

    "Now, are you satisfied...?"

    After a long while, all the bodies were drained of moisture, and the grand blood-red flames condensed before Zhu Haomiao into a small, hot, red-glowing mass, like molten lava.

    Feeling the brutal Divinity contained within this small mass of blood, Zhu Haomiao squinted his eyes, and the blood floating before him instantly infiltrated his brow.

    Boom!

    His bloodshot eyes widened in rage, extreme pain and excitement filled his brain simultaneously.

    An indescribable frenzied energy surged through his body, his heartbeat uncontrollably accelerating to hundreds per minute.

    Veins like dark red little snakes burst and wriggled under his skin, and the high-temperature red light, like liquid metal, seeped from the depths of his veins, making the boy''s face even more ferocious and terrifying, as if a demon crawling out of Hell.

    Hoo~

    After a long time, Zhu Haomiao slowly exhaled a foul breath, the dark red veins on his face gradually subsided, and the twisted, writhing mad Divinity in his eyes sunk deep into his pupils, suppressed to the deepest part of his sea of consciousness.

    Control [anger], [Dao Heart] +5

    Complete [anger] secret ceremony, [anger] +2000

    [anger]: LV.7→LV.8 (480/5000)

    [Strength] +17

    [Body] +9

    [Essence] +8

    Feeling the power merging into his spirit and body, and the even more precious and vast Qi Fortune, Zhu Haomiao clasped his hands together, genuinely grateful.

    Thank you for the gift from Little Britain...

    Immediately, the boy suddenly thought of something, pursed his lips suspiciously.

    How did they find me?

    His whereabouts were always unpredictable, even he didn''t know where he would go next, how could they precisely pinpoint him?

    Is there a traitor among the Believers?

    But with a little thought, Zhu Haomiao dismissed this possibility.

    Other than Wilson, no one knew that the [Blood-colored Banquet] was his doing.

    Besides, the Divinity of [greed] had a very high position, if someone betrayed, he would have sensed it long ago.

    So...

    Instinctively looking up at the void, Zhu Haomiao frowned discontentedly.

    Is it you, sneaky Heavenly Destiny, who led the Imperial Army here?

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    Coupled with the enemy''s identity as Child of Destiny, Zhu Haomiao suddenly had seventy to eighty percent certainty.

    But quickly, the boy was struck by new doubts.

    If it was guidance from the fate level, then why didn''t they ambush when he was in Deep Sleep?

    During deep sleep, the soul returns to reality to recover, leaving only the body in the Illusion Realm, it is the most vulnerable time with no resistance!

    Just finding the Safe House, any Transcendent could easily kill him...

    Wait!

    Finding me!

    A flash of spirit light crossed his mind like lightning, Zhu Haomiao''s eyes lit up as he looked to the Original Sin page in the [Book of Black].

    [Sloth]!

    The pupa shell formed by the gray-white threads could not only distort perception from the material level and conceal himself...

    It could even obscure the Heavenly Secrets, interfere with fate''s probing, and prevent the backtracing of Cause and Effect!

    When returning to reality, the two layers of pupa shell covering his body made it impossible for this World''s Heavenly Dao Will to pinpoint him!

    However, compared to the blind and foolish, self-unaware Heavenly Dao, he should probably be more wary of high-intelligence descenders finding him through logical reasoning...

    Coming to this realization, Zhu Haomiao nodded thoughtfully, ready to step away when he suddenly thought of something, and his expression dramatically changed.

    My big Diao!

    Where is my big Diao?!!!

    Frantically searching around, he couldn''t find any trace of Diao Chan on his body, which was covered with wounds flush with flesh and blood...

    It''s over!

    My big Diao is gone!