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Chapter 367: Another Ancient Primordial God Finds a Treasure, the True Flame Profound Seal is Completed

At this moment.

Cheng Han encountered a very strange thing - the All-Knowing Eye couldn't analyze which ancient god this severed finger belonged to.

This made him excited all of a sudden: "It seems that this severed finger hides a huge secret. What an unexpected surprise!"

The severed finger is over five hundred meters long, and a complete divine corpse would be no less than ten kilometers, or even fifteen kilometers, reaching the level of a main god.

Back in the Tai'an Small Spirit Realm, he couldn't analyze the name of the god from the drop of divine blood he snatched from the Divine God Organization.

Later, after obtaining the Divine Origin fragment, he learned that the latter was the Lord of the Ten Thousand Shadows, who was overthrown and brutally dismembered by the three major ancient gods.

Cheng Han grinned, "The Lord of the Ten Thousand Shadows was a main god in the ancient era, and his strength once surpassed the three major main gods. The owner of this severed finger is probably not weaker than the Lord of the Ten Thousand Shadows.

"This guy might be a main god from before the ancient era, active even earlier than the Lord of the Ten Thousand Shadows."

He couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that the ancient period of this world has concealed too many secrets."

He loved big secrets.

There was no other reason.

The bigger the secret, the greater the benefits.

At this moment.

In the center of the halo, as expected.

A horrifyingly large-scale sacrifice quickly unfolded.

"In the name of our Lord!"

Accompanied by a voice that seemed to echo throughout the universe.

A large mass of black mist descended from the sky and fell into the crowd.

In a short while.

The black mist dissipated.

A giant figure over six hundred meters tall, wearing black armor, surrounded by dark red mist, stood proudly on the square.

Cheng Han's eyes narrowed, and he murmured softly, "The God of Dark Blood?"

The so-called "God of Dark Blood" was the name of the giant figure.

This was the information analyzed by the All-Knowing Eye.

According to the Satyr's saying, the three major ancient gods were considered "main gods," with strength roughly equivalent to the God Kings of the Wan Hao Clan.

The gods below the three major ancient gods were "sub-gods," with only a few reaching the level of God Kings, and the majority of them having strength equivalent to God Generals.

This God of Dark Blood was one of the latter.

The analysis also indicated that this god was born before the end of the Middle Ancient Era and completely disappeared over ten thousand years ago.

In other words - it's dead.

As for the cause of death.

Although the All-Knowing Eye didn't analyze it, it's not difficult to guess that this guy probably died from being besieged by the God Generals and God Kings of the Wan Hao Clan.

The three major ancient gods had long been suppressed by the Divine Banyan Tree, and the remaining sub-gods naturally became the main targets for elimination.

At this moment.

The God of Dark Blood descended among the crowd, and with its giant boots, it naturally turned hundreds of "sacrifices" into minced meat.

A large amount of blood gushed out from under the boots like a tide, making the scene extremely bloody.

The God of Dark Blood lowered its head and glanced at the blood, revealing a clearly visible look of greed, and the dark red mist on its body also fluctuated.

However, it seemed to have some concerns and didn't do anything to the blood, immediately retracting its gaze.

Cheng Han lightly snorted, "No wonder Wan Hao's divine generals and divine lords refer to the Sattva deities as 'ignorant and barbaric.'"

The so-called "ignorant and barbaric" naturally means ignorant and barbaric.

Based on his understanding, the majority of Sattva deities have a penchant for blood sacrifices, while the Wan Hao clan strictly prohibits blood sacrifices, even the divine generals and divine lords dare not cross this red line.

In the camera.

The God of Dark Blood suddenly recited the extremely difficult Sattva divine language, "Kamasar... Longdonei... Aierkeda..."

With each word he uttered, the halo on the screen rippled slightly.

This is the power of divine language.

This guy's power is not particularly strong, and he has been dead for over ten thousand years, so his influence on deduction is not significant. If it were one of the three major foreign gods speaking, a single word would force the deduction to be interrupted.

After more than ten seconds.

A hair-raising scene appeared.

Countless blood-colored threads, like wriggling worms, burst out from the body of the God of Dark Blood and swam in all directions.

Each blood thread pierced the chest of a "sacrificial offering" and then swam towards the giant altar, finally sticking tightly to the severed finger.

But the "sacrificial offering" seemed to have no feeling at all, still wearing a foolish and dazed expression.

Just at this moment.

The God of Dark Blood suddenly raised his arms high, and his whole body was instantly engulfed in a dark red mist. He shouted again, "In the name of my lord!"

All the blood threads connecting the sacrificial offerings lit up.

The bodies of over a hundred thousand civilians began to age at a visible speed.

Their hair quickly turned white, wrinkles appeared on their skin, and their muscles gradually withered. It was clear that their life force was being drained.

Blood light surged within the blood threads, flowing towards the severed finger like liquid.

After a few moments.

All the sacrificial offerings suddenly woke up, their faces showing extreme pain, and they began to cry out frantically.

"Ah~"

"It hurts so much~"

If it were just one person, it might not be much. But when a hundred thousand people wailed together, the scene was truly shocking.

The God of Dark Blood watched this scene, his huge eyes revealing a look of contempt.

Cheng Han sighed and lowered his eyelids.

Although this happened tens of thousands of years ago, he still felt quite angry in his heart.

He knew very well that the essence of this large-scale blood sacrifice ritual was to sacrifice over a hundred thousand people in order to awaken this severed finger.

Sure enough.

One minute later.

The overwhelming cries of agony completely disappeared.

Because over a hundred thousand sacrificial offerings had all died.

Looking around.

The square was filled with withered corpses.

In each eye socket, there were no eyeballs to be seen, only emptiness.

Cheng Han glanced at the severed finger and muttered, "It really awakened."

There were obvious changes happening on the severed finger on the giant altar.

Originally pale and bloodless, it now absorbed the lives and souls of over a hundred thousand people, and a faint pink color appeared on the surface.

In the scene.

The God of Dark Blood clenched his teeth and swung his arm forcefully, saying, "Go!"

The dark red blood mist lingering around him turned into a flowing cloud and shot out, instantly hitting the altar and completely sinking into it.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The altar shook violently a few times.

The ground of the square also trembled along with it.

Many withered bodies were torn apart, and skulls rolled all over the ground.

The next second.

A huge amount of blood mist, dripping with crimson, suddenly surged from the altar, completely enveloping the severed finger.

Cheng Han whispered, "Is it about to begin?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

An unbelievably powerful divine power fluctuation surged.

The halo was affected by the divine power interference, and the scene suddenly became blurry, only vaguely discerning the outline of the Lord of Dark Blood and the severed finger.

"Boom!"

An illusory loud noise.

The severed finger seemed to explode.

There was a faint voice mixed in it, full of resentment: "Wicked defilers... I curse you... Sink into the 'Eternal Abyss'!"

Cheng Han felt his head spin, and he immediately felt a sensation of imminent explosion.

Although his true strength had reached the level of a Profound Master, and although the owner of the severed finger seemed to have lived before the ancient era, it was probably more than a hundred thousand years ago.

But this voice still made him feel uneasy.

At this moment.

Inside the Sea of Spirit.

The True Flame Profound Seal suddenly trembled spontaneously, and the uncomfortable feeling all over his body disappeared instantly.

What was even more surprising was that from the Profound Seal, he clearly sensed a meaning mixed with joy and longing.

Cheng Han was greatly astonished, and a series of questions popped up uncontrollably in his mind.

Why would the True Flame Profound Seal react like this?

What on earth is the Eternal Abyss?

Who is this unknown main god?

How many earth-shattering secrets are buried in the ancient history of this world?

A few moments later.

The scene at the center of the halo returned to normal.

Cheng Han glanced at it and was slightly surprised.

The severed finger on the giant altar had disappeared, leaving only a black bone, naturally adorned with countless patterns.

These are divine patterns!

Cheng Han only took a glance at the divine patterns and felt that the True Flame Profound Seal became more active, and the light sphere in the Sea of Spirit spun rapidly.

This was enough to show that these divine patterns had a huge effect on the True Flame Profound Seal.

This also filled him with joy: "I really hit the jackpot this time!"

Unfortunately, only a very small part was clear, accounting for less than one percent, and the rest of the divine patterns were all hazy.

In addition to this,

there is another astonishing thing.

On the square around the altar, more than 100,000 withered bodies have turned into ashes, leaving only blood-colored skulls scattered on the ground.

These are the Skulls of Prayer for Life.

A rough estimate puts the total number at no less than 10,000.

The main purpose of this extremely cruel large-scale blood sacrifice ritual is undoubtedly to use the divine bodies to create extraordinary items.

Cheng Han couldn't help but take a deep breath, "So the Prayer for Life has produced so many 'Skulls of Prayer for Life'?!"

He immediately had a guess, "Perhaps the second divine being, Amelia, planned this ritual to escape from confinement, and then established the Prayer for Life as an organization of divine beings."

It can be imagined that in the following more than 10,000 years, the Prayer for Life has plotted one conspiracy after another, using the Skulls of Prayer for Life to create one bloodbath after another in various small spirit realms.

Amidst his shock, Cheng Han also felt deeply moved, "The layout of the divine beings is truly formidable! Even if the Divine Grade experts of the Wan Hao Clan kill Lady Snake, Amelia might just assume a new identity and be reborn."

Then,

the illusion came to an end.

Cheng Han decisively silently recited, "Complete the True Flame Profound Seal!"

The halo expanded by another circle.

Countless knowledge unfolded within it.

Inside his spiritual sea,

the core filament structure of the True Flame Profound Seal began to rapidly grow.

Cheng Han was overjoyed, "After searching for so long, I can finally complete the True Flame Profound Seal."

Before long,

everything calmed down.

A series of information flashed by:

"True Flame Profound Seal, First Order, completeness 68.66%."

Completeness increased by a staggering 62.24%, the largest increase since condensing the power of the True Flame.

And this is enough to show that the ancient supreme god buried in the distant past must have a close connection with the power of the True Flame.

"Proficiency +74,723, current proficiency 204,108/500,000, spiritual value 212.6/294."

An increase of over 70,000 proficiency points, setting a new record.

The upper limit of spiritual value increased by 14.8 points, and the spiritual value was getting closer to 300 points, which was not bad even among high-level arcane masters.

Cheng Han observed the True Flame Profound Seal and felt extremely satisfied, "The power of the True Flame has almost doubled!"

In short,

the harvest was abundant.

Cheng Han also had worries in his heart, "To continue improving the True Flame Profound Seal, either I need to search for other extraordinary items made from that divine corpse, or directly find the whereabouts of the divine corpse.

"But the problem is, the divine corpse could be hidden in some lost ancient ruins. Do I have to become a tomb raider?"

"An even bigger problem is, where are these ruins?"

He pondered for a long time and muttered, "I should pick up archaeology again."

In the small spirit realm of Tai'an, he had studied ancient history for a while, but later, due to various busy affairs, he temporarily put it aside.

Now it seems that if the True Flame Profound Seal wants to advance to the Second Order, or even become a Divine Seal, he can only search for clues in the dust of history.

Cheng Han made up his mind, "The first goal is to find out the identity of that ancient supreme god."

(End of this chapter)