Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"Are you all curious about what the number one item circulating in the tribe is?" the deputy tribe leader said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded.

The deputy clan leader was seen walking in the front, leading everyone into the clan's ancestral hall. After paying homage to the statue of the ancestor, he suddenly jumped up and punched the statue's head!

"Clan leader!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

This was extremely disrespectful and was destroying their faith. Some people almost couldn't hold back and took action. The position of the ancestor in their hearts was unshakable.

Bang!
The solid head of the statue, which looked like it was made of iron, suddenly broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

From its fracture, it can be seen that it is actually pig iron.

The deputy chief grabbed the five-meter statue's shoulder with his left hand to stabilize his body, reached into the statue's broken neck with his right hand, then turned over and jumped to the ground.

A black bone compass about the size of a washbasin appeared in his hand.

"Seed of Mire, Altar of Flesh and Blood. This is what we call 'Item Number One'!

Its birth is wrong and sinful, but it is what we need!"

The deputy clan leader looked up at everyone, his eyes were full of seriousness, and his voice was a little dry: "Have you ever thought about a question?"

The Marrow Eaters looked puzzled, waiting for him to continue.

"As marrow eaters, we are actually no different from evil spirits. We are also sinful!"

These words instantly caused a stir in the hearts of many marrow eaters, with confusion and disbelief on their faces.

"The material of the rotten marrow comes from the combination of human life and evil spirits. Many evil spirits are also transformed from these souls.

And if we want to evolve into marrow eaters, we must use rotten marrow!
In other words, we are devouring our own kind in disguise. We are a group of 'cannibals'!
If a marrow eater wants to turn into black bones, the rotten marrow he devours is converted into "human lives". Even if he has excellent talent, it will consume at least hundreds of lives!
This is the truth!
Perhaps the only difference between us and the evil spirits is that we marrow eaters know how to exercise moderation and will not kill indiscriminately or harvest on a large scale.

But none of us are innocent.”

The tribe leader's words simply exploded in the ears of the marrow eaters present.

They had never thought about this problem in the past. The Marrow Eaters were their goal and pursuit, and they were the envy and yearning of countless exorcist wizards outside.

They are all a superior group to humans.

They also have the responsibility to protect humans and eliminate evil spirits. Even the courses in the tribe's history books have been telling them that although the Dark Clan is called "Darkness", what they do is just!
They deserve nothing from anyone!

But now, for a moment, these congressmen turned pale and could not find an excuse to refute.

Yes,

As marrow-eating wizards whose bodies have turned into black bones, the amount of rotten marrow each of them consumes is almost equivalent to swallowing the lives of at least hundreds of people.

Apart from anything else, weren't the group of 'voluntary donors' who showed signs before just eaten alive by them?

"How could this happen? It turned out to be like this!"

"I"

Everyone's throat was filled with saliva, but they had nothing to say.

At the same time, they also didn't know why the patriarch chose this time to say these things when there was a powerful enemy nearby.

"The reason I say this is to tell everyone that we are all sinful, and the 'Seed of Mire' that was accidentally created at the beginning, it rose from the filth and produced the wrong effect that is not good for us, the Marrow Eaters."

“But it’s actually a purification!” “So people don’t have to be afraid of what’s going to happen next.”

After saying this, the deputy clan leader stood in the center of the ancestral temple and cut his finger. Blood continued to drip into it, quickly disappeared and was absorbed by it.

This compass is like a sponge with an absorber, changing from passive blood sucking to active extraction.

"This seed needs to be watered with the blood of a loved one. It comes from the predecessor of the Rotten Marrow. Ordinary marrow eaters are not qualified for it, but those of us who have completely turned into black bones are the 'closest relatives' to it and meet the conditions for activation!"

"Now cut all your fingers and follow me to water it. It will require the blood of at least 20 councillors, but if more people participate, they can share the blood consumption."

The tribe leader's face gradually turned pale. For a marrow eater whose whole body had turned into black bones, he would not die immediately even if all his blood was lost.

When the congressmen present heard this, they bit their fingers and offered blood together.

With the irrigation of more than 30 blood streams,
The needle of the black bone compass was spinning wildly, and the scales polished with black bones exploded one after another. The flying bone chips shot onto everyone's faces, leaving tiny bloody marks on the faces of everyone, including the deputy patriarch.

No one dodged, everyone stood still, maintaining the posture of donating blood.

In the center of the black bone compass, a dark red rune gradually emerged. Its color became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to drip blood.

There were sounds like babies crying.

The appearance of the entire compass gradually changed. It became thicker and thicker, slowly expanding, like a growing blood-black watermelon.

More and more strange patterns appeared on it.

Illusions gradually appeared all around me, the air became thick, and when it was inhaled into my lungs, it was like being forced to drink a mouthful of blood.

But it is still within the tolerance of everyone.

Under this change, everything around them became thin, and they even heard screams coming from the ground outside the clan territory.

Even from the light and shadows around, he could see through the walls and see what was happening outside the ancestral temple.

They saw several young Marrow Eaters stumbling towards the door.

Under the light, their shadows were distorted into shapes that shouldn't be there, full of hideousness and weirdness, not like humans.

These marrow eaters shouted to the ancestral temple and reported: "Chief! The entire clan is... bleeding!"

There was fear in their voices.

The people in the ancestral temple paid no attention to what was happening outside.

In fact, they couldn't even move now. Their whole bodies were sucked and imprisoned. The disgusting sucking feeling and weakness made their hearts beat faster.

It feels like falling asleep immediately.

Under the constant calls from outside, the deputy clan leader dug his nails into his palms to keep himself awake, and squeezed out a word from the corner of his mouth:

"It's item number one, pass it on and don't panic!"

After receiving the reply, the entrance became quiet instantly and they went to report to the captains.

When the entire compass turned into an embryo-like object as big as a bathtub, covered with black fascia, entangled with black air, and filled with countless strange noises.

Everyone, including the deputy clan leader, stumbled and left this muddy blood fetus!
Puff puff puff~!

Tentacles continued to emerge from the surface of the blood fetus, and black blood was overflowing from the ground.

They drilled underground. (End of this chapter)