Relax, I'm not some troublemaker from a role-playing game.

"Bai, do it."

The voice wasn't loud, but it was enough to carry throughout the entire hall.

In an instant, Claude felt a chill run down his spine. He instinctively turned to Stoffey and roared:

"You bastard! Do you know what you're doing?!"

But before he could even finish speaking, he heard a "hiss" sound from the side.

He turned around stiffly, only to see the headless corpse of old Mrs. Chasher beside him, and the black blood splattered on his face.

And there was Bai Xi, who gave him a disdainful look.

Friend, now, no one will listen to your rambling!

[Stealth attack, guaranteed success, with a vital hit]

【伤害检定=2d6+2d4+2=5+1+1+4+2=13点，已击杀】

With a flick of the blood off his sword, Bai Xi exhaled lightly, turned sharply, and charged towards the next person.

Just now, Chasher seemed confused about the situation, but she had already secretly run away. Left with no other choice, Bai Xi had to choose her as her first target.

The rest is easy.

Orpheus and Claude were both unarmed; Bai Xi could easily deal with them!

Taking advantage of her high speed, Bai Xi seized the initiative and leaped high into the air again, her sword blade aimed directly at Claude's neck!

[Jump cut check = 64/80, successful]

[Dodge check = 79/60, failed]

【伤害检定=2d6+2d4+2=3+1+4+2+2=12点，已击杀】

Once again, a head flew off. In his dying moments, Claude's eyes widened in disbelief.

Why?

He murmured in bewilderment in his dying words.

Shouldn't he be the victor?

But the only response he received was a disdainful foot that trampled his severed head to the ground.

Losers, goodbye forever!

Finally, Bai Xi turned around and heard the sound of dice rolling, followed by a scream.

He was startled and looked at Orpheus, only to see that the woman, who was often frightened, had rolled her eyes upward and fallen straight to the ground, unconscious.

It seems he failed the Dark Dice Will test and fainted.

"Oh, this."

Bai Xi paused, turned to look at Stoffey, and received a tacit approval from Stoffey.

So he shrugged, stepped forward with his sword, and with one stroke, sliced ​​open Orpheus's head.

For a moment, the thick, black blood, exuding boundless malice, flowed freely throughout the hall. Bai Xi sat down, sheathed his sword, and let out a long breath.

"I'll be in charge of recovering the blood of Abhoth."

"Okay, thank you."

Stoffey nodded slightly, expressing his gratitude to Bai Xi. After all, without him, his mission would likely have been impossible to complete.

So he poured himself another glass of red wine from the bottle on the table, gazed at the alluring liquid in the glass, and gave a self-deprecating smile.

Power, wealth, and countless other things are contained in this bottle of wine.

But this glass of wine looks so much like blood.

"The first day of revenge is always accompanied by a little bloodshed and murder, which is quite interesting."

He shrugged, brought the wine to his lips, and savored its intoxicating aroma.

"Respect to my elder brother, and respect to myself."

He drank another cup, but then fell silent.

Suddenly, he heard the clinking of dice. Immediately following, a strange unease rose in his heart.

All the heirs, except himself, are dead.

The black blood had all been drained, but in this manor, there remained only one trace of Abhos's blood.

At that moment, Stoffey finally realized the unease that had been lingering in his heart all along.

That unease stemmed from one's own bloodline.

Many clues were connected in his mind.

On the first day, Vagra died; on the second day, Chaos died; and then the remaining three heirs died.

It was as if someone was determined to wipe out the Mansfield family, and to eliminate them one by one.

They vowed to make all the heirs disappear from this world, even at the cost of their lives.

But what if there were one last goal...?

For a moment, his thoughts wandered freely, and Stoffey's hand, which was swirling the wine glass, became increasingly stiff as he felt his unease growing.

Until one moment, he felt a piercing pain in his back as a sharp knife pierced his heart.

And so, he finally had a profound realization:

So, the final target was himself. Or rather, the heir who survives to the end!

He turned around stiffly and saw a face with a cheerful smile behind him. In an instant, he realized:

"It's you!"

Black blood gushed out with the pumping of his heart, and Bai Xi, who was recovering Abhos's blood based on his memories, stopped in his tracks and felt a slight resistance.

Something's not right. Someone's guiding the direction of Abhoth's blood!

Just then, Bai Xi heard Stoffey's shout. His pupils contracted, and he turned around sharply to look in Stoffey's direction.

He froze on the spot.

"Oh dear, I was going to postpone my appearance, but you guys are more capable than I expected."

In conclusion, thank you for your hard work!

Behind Stoffey, Netis drew his dagger, a hearty smile on his face, and said enthusiastically.

"I know what you want to ask. I died before, right? Ah, of course, that's correct, absolutely correct!"

She clapped her hands, laughed loudly, and said:

"That was truly a remarkable performance, and even I had to admire her decisiveness and vigilance. Unfortunately, sometimes even having the advantage of foresight is not a guarantee of success."

She admired her surroundings, whistled merrily, and bowed joyfully in all directions.

In an instant, the blood of Abhoss gathered towards her, coalescing in her hand to form a black fluid sphere.

The black sphere exuded an unimaginable malice and despair, as if all the despair in the world had converged within it.

Natis admired its radiance and murmured softly:

"So beautiful."

But soon, she composed herself and, once again, looked at Bai Xi with joy.

"Then, let me once again express my sincere gratitude to you, and offer you my heartfelt explanation!"

"My name is Nyarlathotep, the crawling chaos! Messenger of the gods! The embodiment of those who return even in death, Netis, I pay my respects!"

"Now, in Nyarlathotep's witness, let us show you the dead end of the greedy Mansfield family!"

So she curled the corners of her mouth into a smile.

"A work by old Mansfield who drove his entire family to ruin because of his own insatiable desires."

"Born from the hands of Serpes and Abhoth, born under my witness, it is called, the Blasphemous Creation!"

At that moment, the black sphere erupted with a violent darkness.

Bai Xi felt as if the entire manor was experiencing an earthquake!

His pupils constricted as he stared at the manor. Countless walls and floors seemed to come alive, turning pitch black. At that moment, he finally understood what was happening.

The manor is becoming a derivative of the invisible child!

Then he saw the basement rising from the ground, and inside the basement, shrouded in layers of darkness, was the child.

The child who was desperately watching everything, struggling to escape, but sinking deeper and deeper into the darkness, was about to become the core of this revitalized manor.

That's Alice!

Meanwhile, Natis raised her hands and cheered loudly as Bai Xi ran towards Alice without hesitation:

"Now! Welcome to the Blasphemy!"