From Blood Mage to Styx Ancestor

Chapter 364 The Land of Steel, Master of Winning Studies

Apart from the four newly emerged subspace vendors, no one knew why the Wusheng Sect had become a den of demons overnight.

Everyone else only knows one thing.

If they don't want to follow in the footsteps of those who have fallen, gradually crossing the line, they must withdraw as soon as possible and get away from this demonic land filled with decadent atmosphere.

"Elder Liu, I beg you, please let me go to the front lines again! My junior brother is still there; I can't abandon him!"

Liu Wuxian silently gazed at the young man before him, sighed, and ordered the guards around him: "Take him away and lock him in solitary confinement. Do not release him until you are sure he is conscious."

"No, Elder Liu, I beg you! Please let me go one more time! I feel like ants are crawling on my body, and I can hear that voice calling to me!"

Ignoring the disciple's screams, the guards on both sides dragged him to the confinement room.

Two bloody marks left by fingers on the ground were a shocking sight.

Liu Wuxian looked at the bloodstains and shook his head.

"Another one has gone mad. That insatiable place is truly terrifying."

"Otherwise, there would be no need for us to evacuate." Modi said calmly, wiping away the bloodstains on the ground with a flick of his sleeve.

Those cultivators who failed to evacuate in time mostly suffered a severe shock after witnessing the carnage of the Wusheng Sect.

eck, those who didn't make it through went crazy.

Just like that disciple who seemed to have gone ice skating, his mind was connected with the Wusheng Sect for a moment, and thus he received intense sensory stimulation.

After the intense stimulation came extreme emptiness, to the point that he constantly longed to return to the Wusheng Sect and experience that stimulation again.

"The new tranquilizer is still under development, and I estimate that quite a few people will be in solitary confinement during this period."

Liu Wuxian buried himself in reviewing official documents again, and after a while, he looked up at Mo Di.

"Mr. Mo, do you know something?"

"What is it?" Modi put down his teacup.

"Regarding the matter of the Senses Sect of the Wusheng Sect, as well as the Medicine King Hall and the Myriad Transformations Gate, did you... already know the Eternal Heaven and the Pure Treasure Heavenly Venerable?"

He stared intently at Modi, hoping to hear a negative answer.

"Yes."

To his surprise, Modi readily admitted it.

"What? You didn't expect me to admit it so readily?"

Modi saw him lose his composure for a moment and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Keeping it from you is possible, but is there any need?"

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...indeed."

Liu Wuxian remained silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh.

As the Feathered Peak, the strongest weapon of the Feathered Sect, it can only be activated by Mo Di, as only he can withstand its terrifying energy requirements.

If Modi were to abandon his post, the position of the Feathered Ascension Sect would be in grave danger.

Because apart from Mo Di, there is no one in the sect who can compare with Changsheng Tian and Qingbao Tianzun.

Oh, now there's one more in that level, which is the Blissful Heaven worshipped by the sensualists, also known as the Great Free Heaven Demon Lord.

"Mr. Mo, is there some ulterior motive between you and them?"

"Nonsense, you already said it's a secret plan, why would I tell you?"

Modi glanced at him, with an expression that said, "What is this guy talking about?"

"All you need to know is that this is a good thing for the Feather Transformation Sect and even for cultivators throughout the world. Perhaps, you will even have the opportunity to advance further."

With phrases like "You don't need to know" and "This is good for everyone," Mo Di exudes an air of superiority in his speech.

Or rather, the style of a riddle teller.

Liu Wuxian hesitated and said, "Then... do we still have to maintain hostility towards the Wusheng Sect, oh, now it's the Jile Sect?"

"Leave them alone, provided they don't provoke us," Modi said. "Also, don't lift the state of war; another problem... is coming soon."

"What the hell..."

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Before Liu Wuxian could finish asking his question, Mo Di's figure disappeared from his sight.

"Sigh, he's gone again. I wonder what Elder Mo has been busy with lately; I never see him. Oh well, I should go and hand over the reins to the sect leader and the others first."

The higher-ups of the Feathered Ascension Sect were naturally unaware that Mo Di, who had just been drinking tea at the sect, had already rushed to the Blissful Sect, which was regarded as a demonic land.

As soon as he stepped into the Blissful Demon Land, a dark figure rushed towards him.

"Trying to deliver a stomach punch, huh?"

Without hesitation, Modi threw a punch, turning the lunging black shadow into a shrimp-like shape, which then slammed into the wall like a cannonball.

"Wow, wow, such a powerful belly strike, the purity is incredible!"

Mo Di wiped his hands with disgust, told Zhi Fu Tian to bring the guy inside the wall along, and then went to the new headquarters of the Bliss Sect.

The usurper had been waiting here for a long time.

"Coo coo coo, you've come at the perfect time. According to my observations, the vanguard of 'Steel Earth' is approaching the current point in time."

The blue bird was delighted to see him arrive and flapped its wings to land on his shoulder.

"We're in trouble."

"But you don't seem nervous at all," Mordy glanced at him sideways.

"Introducing new variables is a good thing. Besides, since they have invaded, they must have left traces. By following their traces, we might be able to find the place where the demon god fell."

The Demon God of the Realm of Death, the Mother of No Life, was defeated in battle against the Demon God of the Metal element, at least shattering a corner of her divine throne.

More likely... they perished in a realm.

If we can find the place where He fell, we might be able to further complete the understanding of the nature of the demon god.

The premise is that the metal demon god did not digest the essence.

Zhi Futian, carrying Jiletian in one hand, also walked to the new headquarters and happened to overhear the latter part of their conversation.

"We should be very careful about this matter; the essence of a demon god is not so easy to obtain."

He looked around, put down Bliss, casually found a relatively open place to sit down, and continued, "Every ascension is accompanied by unavoidable calamities, which I'm sure you've all experienced quite a few of, and this time is no exception. The vanguard of the Steel Earth is just a harbinger."

"Our true calamity may lie with that metal demon god."

Modi interjected, "Don't forget there's also the Mother of No Birth. She has lost power, but that doesn't mean she's no longer capable of hindering us. Besides, what we're after is her legacy."

The Mother of No Birth died, but it's unlikely that She died.

Who knows if He might rise from the coffin and say, through someone's mouth, "Alas, I never imagined I was the incarnation of a demon god."

"There's no point in saying anything now that things have come to this. Let's prepare to deal with it... Oh, they're coming soon."

A beam of light flashed in the Eye of the Altered Heaven, and countless pieces of information about the future flooded into the minds of the other three.

They witnessed countless silver-white mechanical constructs roaming the world, leaving behind only a cold, steel jungle in their wake.

A shadow fell over the sky; the fleet was coordinating with ground forces to conduct orbital bombardment.

This is one aspect of the Steel Land.

If they completely occupy this space, it will be transformed into a mechanical world, becoming a true "mechanical world."

"Steel Land".

Build a city for the world, and integrate the world into one city.

"The enemy is made of steel, and most of my viruses and bacteria are ineffective," said Zhifutian with some helplessness. "Only bacteria like rusted iron bacteria are effective."

"I can create some electronic demons, modeled after electronic viruses, to deal with them," said the tamperer.

"I...I...I...I!" Elysium jumped up from the ground. "I can corrupt their machine souls and make them fall..."

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"They won't fall for that," Mordy ignored His suggestion. "I can physically destroy them, that's all."

"Then I can also inspire our army..." Bliss said unwillingly.

"That's not encouragement," Zhi Futian said discontentedly. "That's called chemical euphoria, and it'll corrupt the children."

"I don't want to finish a battle with only poisonous insects and driftwood left in my army," Mordy added.

Blissful Heaven feigned a pitiful look and looked at the only one who hadn't spoken, Usurper Heaven.

The bird tilted its head, a mischievous smile appearing on its face.

"I wouldn't mind if you laid a hand on my family, but sometimes I can't even understand their thoughts. Are you sure you want to try?"

He was also very curious about what would happen if the two forces were combined.

But this is not what Bliss wants to see. The power to usurp the heavens is too uncontrollable, closest to the unpredictable chaos. Who knows what kind of fright it will cause Him?

His favorite force was the Blood God's invading army under Modi's command.

Those steadfast soldiers, if corrupted and degenerated to her side, could absolutely breed the best hedonists.

Unfortunately, Mordi was too vigilant; even if he wanted to make a move against the Brass Fortress, he couldn't, because a Blood God's Bride was still guarding it.

"Don't think I don't know, you've sniped at Brass Fortress several times."

Modi's face was full of hostility as he wondered whether he should give Bliss a beating before the battle even began.

"Tch, if that woman hadn't been so ruthless, I would have already... oh ho ho ho!"

Before Bliss could finish speaking, he was struck hard in the abdomen.

But judging from his appearance, he seemed to be enjoying it.

Suddenly, the altered heaven spoke: "They're coming. Watch out from the heavens."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flapped his wings and disappeared along with Modi, that bird-like creature.

The body of the stagnant corpse dissolved, turning into a foul-smelling gust of wind, and then it too departed.

Only Paradise lay sprawled on the ground, taking a solid hit from the mothership's main gun.

A series of sounds dissipated in the air as the newly built headquarters of the Blissful Sect was wiped out by a single shot.

On a distant hilltop, the three gods looked up at the sky, and all they could see were the shadows cast by the fleet.

"This is just the vanguard of the Steel Lands. Who knows how many more armies like this there are?"

As he spoke, he brandished his scepter, a dazzling diamond-blue light flashing briefly at its tip.

Then, the ships rained down.

boom!

One by one, warships transformed into heavenly flames, plummeting to the earth under the pull of gravity.

Anyway, this is the territory of the Blissful Sect, so even if something is damaged, the Three Gods don't care.

The destruction of one fleet did not stop the invasion of the Steel Land; instead, it attracted their attention and prompted them to send more fleets here.

The sky, which had just cleared up, turned gloomy again.

Modi joked, "Your mockery was very successful; they've drawn the majority of their forces to the Bliss Sect."

"No, it's the wealth I painstakingly accumulated!"

From the depths of the heart came the mournful cries of Bliss.

"You filthy bird, you scoundrel, I'll never forgive you!"

As a new god, he is currently the smallest of the eight-pointed stars, with the least influence and the weakest power.

They had finally managed to accumulate some wealth, but then they usurped power and shifted the blame eastward, drawing the enemy's main force to the Blissful Sect, which was on the verge of being reduced to ashes.

How could He not be angry?

"Hehehe, you can't say that. Wouldn't it be easier for us to join forces and wipe them out if we confined the enemy to one place?"

The shameless traitor Tian Tian shouted.

The rain of light fell from the sky, each drop a beam of light, easily creating a huge circular crater on the ground.

Flesh and blood, rocks and steel—everything evaporated and vanished in the light.

After a shower of light, there were no intact buildings left on the ground, not even many ruins.

But the fleet's offensive was not over yet.

Following closely behind were solid missiles, many of which could even penetrate deep underground after making contact with the ground before detonating, killing people hiding underground.

At the same time, airdrop pods fell from the sky and crashed into the ground, from which emerged a vast, surging mechanical army, just like the ones they had seen before.

They leave behind nanomachines wherever they go, allowing these tiny machines to multiply and spread out patches of silvery-white fungal carpet.

These soils have been infected with nanotechnology and have lost their ability to cultivate crops; the spiritual energy on them has also become extremely thin.

Even if it is recovered, it cannot be put into production directly; we still need to find a way to remove the nanomachines.

However, the mechanical legion can directly utilize this land.

They can be replenished from the silvery fungal carpet at any time.

"It's somewhat similar to my planet-disintegrating bomb, but its power has obviously been weakened. However, I have no doubt that those fleets definitely have planet-destroying weapons."

Modi casually disassembled a missile and analyzed it on the spot.

"The technology is a bit too advanced; it's not that easy to hack. Are you sure your cyber demon can handle it?"

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of trying a few more times and making mistakes. I'm confident. Don't forget, I am the God of Change." The God of Change cackled.

Invisible electronic demons roam the battlefield, weaving among the mechanical soldiers.

They are attempting to crack the mechanical soldiers' protocols, using them as a springboard to infiltrate the aerial fleet.

Their greatest achievement so far has been causing the mechanical soldiers to kill each other and seizing control of some of the nanobacterial blankets.

"Let the boys out and have some fun." Modi reached into the sea of ​​blood and casually sprinkled it, and tens of millions of blood sea followers joined the battlefield.

Machinery and flesh collided violently, with various metal parts either sinking into the rising blood mist or falling into the fleshy pulp on the ground, indistinguishable from one another.

Yellowish-green, foul-smelling gas dissolved in the blood mist, and the rusty iron bacteria spread silently.

Any mechanical soldier that comes into contact with it will have its metal components rapidly rust.

In just a dozen seconds, a large group of mechanical soldiers can be turned into rusty scrap metal.

Three of the four peddlers are using their unique skills, while only Bliss is still getting beaten up.

His abilities were not very effective against the Omnic enemies, and the enemy struck first, crushing his forces. Now he faces the predicament of having no one to rely on.

Fortunately, He was able to fully utilize His subjective initiative, turning pain into pleasure, thereby achieving a "win" on a spiritual level.