“Mr. Chance, these people must have been taken by Blood Bone Sect to use for cultivation. But they're all trapped in the arcane array. We're at our wit's end,” Trystan hastily explained at the sight of Jared.
Jared gave a nod. Then, he swept his gaze over the arcane array. It contained a cold and sinister aura that came from all directions. The cultivators within all suffered from its pervasion.
It seems that Blood Bone Sect didn't only suck on blood and gnaw on bones but also had these cultivators live for a period with such a chilling and sinister aura. Once they're filled with it, using them for cultivation would yield twice the efficacy! But to these cultivators, this method is beyond brutal!
“This arcane array is to infuse cultivators with lethal intent. Those of Blood Bone Sect are truly ruthless,” Jared divulged, his brows furrowed.
“They went too far! If our master were looking down from the heavens, he would despise them to the core for stooping so low just for the sake of cultivating!”
Hearing that, Trystan was so furious that veins popped up on his forehead.
Although Soul Demon Sect was also a Demonic Cultivation sect, they had never committed any nefarious acts. Even other Demonic Cultivation sects were nothing compared with Blood Bone Sect.
Blood Bone Clan wasn't even content with sucking blood and gnawing on bones, going as far as to place cultivators in an environment filled with lethal intent, forcing them to live in constant pain and fear every single day.
Such torment could drive one to the brink of a breakdown and even madness, but that was precisely the conditions Blood Bone Sect exploited.
The more petrified and crazed a cultivator, the more he or she benefitted their cultivation.
“It was bad enough that those b*stards from Blood Bone Sect killed to cultivate, but they even used such a wicked method! This is a whole mountain of skeletal remains! Who knows how many cultivators died in such terror and pain? Simply killing them was far too merciful. They should have suffered and breathed their last in agony!” Nieva snarled, seething with rage.
Meanwhile, Trystan wore an expression of self-reproach, for all those atrocities were committed by his fellow apprentices. Never had he imagined that the fellow apprentices whom he had trained with for many years would all turn out to be demons.
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