Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Fifty miles to the north of the Crimson Blood Sect outpost was this canyon where a large gaping pit could be found. That was another wormhole.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys It was another gigantic underground cavern filled from top to bottom with walls and ceilings of flesh pulsing with Spiritual Power. Even from a distance, they could make out the multitude of insectoid monsters massing in an incredibly huge cluster.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The Crimson Blood Sect assault force progressed deeper into the nest cavern’s depths, mowing down insectoids as they moved.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys If nothing was done to clear the insectoid carcasses, then the nest would consume them to produce new offspring and the extermination would never stop.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The fighting had never once stopped since it began. Once the insectoids sensed any discharge of Spiritual Power because of the fighting, they would immediately stampede toward where the discharge was coming from. It was always just a matter of how many of them.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The bottom of the pit was an empty clearing where even the ground was roasted by Lu Ye using the Fire Dragon technique when he first came in.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys In just one hour, the compound of the Crimson Blood Sect outpost that had been teeming with activity with the recent inception of fresh members immediately became empty with every Cultivator—acolytes, initiates, and associated independents—making a beeline for the insectoid wormhole more than ten miles away.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys A relatively flat canyon sat in the wilderness more than ten miles away from the Crimson Blood Sect outpost. Right in the middle of this canyon was a gaping pit more than thirty meters wide. A hideous shaft that reached down towards a bottomless abyss, no one knew how deep the pit went. But standing by the edge of the pit alone and feeling the spine-chilling howls of winds…
