Chapter 1 The Blood Dream Elf Tribe

In the midst of Gune's secluded cultivation and comprehension of the profound mysteries, half a year had passed unnoticed.

The Blood Sea.

Waves of blood surged and churned, restless and unending.

Compared to half a year ago.

The Blood Sea had now expanded more than thirtyfold.

Looking out, the actual area of the entire Blood Sea was now comparable to a medium-sized lake.

The reason the Blood Sea had expanded over thirty times in these six months.

Was naturally due to the massive sacrifices from the Morning Dawn Source Clan of the Holy Feather Dark Source Continent and the frenzied sacrifices from the Oya Continent during this period.

Earlier, Gune had spent a great deal of time and effort on the Blood Sea, laying plans for a long time.

Now, leveraging his own uniqueness and the power of the Star Sequence profession, the Blood Source Curse Master.

In terms of the Blood Sea, Gune had finally carved out a special path of his own.

Over these six months, as people continuously entered the Blood Dream Arena on the Oya Continent, it now held over five thousand Blood Crystals.

Even now, sacrifices were made every day.

On one hand, these people wanted to raise their Blood Dream Arena level, so that when they died, the loss would be smaller, and in the future, obtaining their own small space would have certain advantages.

On the other hand, there were still many who wished to enter through sacrifice.

However, Gune kept raising the price, demanding more and more sacrificial items from those who wanted to enter.

As for the Blood Dream Arena on the Holy Feather Dark Source Continent, it had even more people. Gune had checked not long ago, and there were roughly over thirty thousand.

And every so often, a massive amount of corpses would be sacrificed into the Blood Sea.

The Demon Vice Soul, seated cross-legged in the Blood Sea Palace, was immersed in comprehending the mysteries of destruction.

Slightly, the Demon Vice Soul interrupted its comprehension of the mysteries of destruction.

Then the Demon Vice Soul looked toward the Blood Dream Elf Island, several hundred meters away.

"Almost time for the Blood Dream Elves to enter the Blood Dream Arena," the Demon Vice Soul mused.

The blood pool nurturing the Blood Dream Elves.

After two months of gestation, the first batch of Blood Dream Elves was born.

Though few in number, only about twenty or so, more Blood Dream Elves were still being nurtured in the blood pool.

However, these born Blood Dream Elves were slightly different from what Gune had imagined.

These Blood Dream Elves were about the size of a palm, very tiny.

The more powerful ones among them had three pairs of blood wings, the middling ones had two pairs, and the ordinary ones had one pair.

They also possessed the characteristics of tiny elves.

They could fly, had pointed ears, and also had sharp fangs. Their bodies were blood-red and translucent, and they were very intelligent, naturally endowed with certain blood talents.

For instance, Gune's Blood Shield—they had almost inherited it innately, with practically every one of them capable of a shield.

Next was Gune's Blood Escape Technique; some talented Blood Dream Elves could also master it.

This surprised Gune quite a bit.

Evidently, the abilities within Gune's own blood seemed to have been passed on to these Blood Dream Elves through the gestation process.

But these were not the main point.

The main point was that the Blood Dream Elves seemed quite bloodthirsty and keen on fighting.

Gune often saw them battling and killing each other over the Blood Sea, and sometimes even their own kind were killed.

Then the dead kin were immediately eaten on the spot.

This made Gune's face darken.

This primitive state of the Blood Dream Elves indeed revealed their bloodiness and cruelty.

In the following days, Gune began to educate these Blood Dream Elves, imparting various knowledge and information.

These Blood Dream Elves were, after all, nurtured from Gune's own blood. They naturally had an innate affinity and devout faith toward Gune.

Gradually, these Blood Dream Elves, who had been freely expressing their natural talents, also showed their intelligence. They learned quickly and had strong cognitive abilities.

Moreover, with Gune's instructions, they mostly followed orders strictly.

Thus, over these few months, the development of the Blood Dream Elf tribe on Blood Dream Elf Island had been quite rapid.

With a flicker of his form, Gune teleported directly to Blood Dream Elf Island.

In the Blood Sea world, Gune could reach any place with a single thought.

But now that his traces were concealed, these Blood Dream Elves could not detect Gune's presence.

At this moment, the Blood Dream Elf Island was about fifty meters in diameter.

On it, using bones and solidified flesh, they had built the houses of the Blood Dream Elf clan, over a hundred in number.

Gune swept his mind over it and already knew the number of Blood Dream Elves on the island.

There were nearly three hundred Blood Dream Elves.

At that moment, above the blood sea outside the Blood Dream Elf Island, a sacrifice channel just lit up.

The landing points of these many sacrifice channels were all placed by Gune near the Blood Dream Elf Island; basically, during this period, the sacrifice work was done by these Blood Dream Elves.

"Woo... woo..."

Immediately, a low, mournful horn sound quickly rose—a horn made from bone.

"Squad Twenty-Two, follow me." A four-winged Blood Dream Elf shouted loudly, though his voice was somewhat crisp and shrill.

Led by this four-winged Blood Dream Elf,

a squad of six elves flew toward the sacrifice channel.

Accompanied by the manipulation of incantations, the four-winged Blood Dream Elf responded to the channel, and then a large number of offerings were continuously cast into the blood sea under his control.

The Blood Dream Elves在一旁 also calculated the value of these offerings.

After a moment, the four-winged Blood Dream Elf finished sending all the offerings into the blood sea, and at the same time, he obtained four blood crystals in his hand.

Blood crystals must be collected and then given to the "Father God"; this is one of the sacred missions every Blood Dream Elf remembers.

"The offerings are of sufficient value; the blood crystals can be stored." After a moment, the Blood Dream Elf who was tallying spoke thus.

"Mm, take the blood crystals to storage."

Then this squad of Blood Dream Elves flew toward the Blood Dream Elf Island with the blood crystals.

If the value of the offerings was sufficient, the blood crystals could be stored, meaning they were qualified to enter the Blood Dream World.

But if the value of the offerings was insufficient,

then sorry, the blood crystals would be directly thrown into the blood sea, losing everything.

Yes, this was one of the rules Gune had established.

If even sacrifices are so cost-saving, then there is no need to let you enter.

Subtly, Gune revealed his form and aura.

"Boom... rumble... rumble..."

As soon as Gune released his aura, the surrounding blood sea naturally surged and churned.

The power of blood permeating the air boiled.

Gune's demonic secondary soul blazed like a supreme blood sun radiating its light.

Immediately, all the Blood Dream Elves on the entire Blood Dream Elf Island devoutly knelt on the ground.

"Great Father God!"

All the Blood Dream Elves chanted lowly to Gune.

At this moment, Gune could feel the faint power of faith from these Blood Dream Elves surging toward him.

Even in ordinary times, Gune could feel the faith power coming from these Blood Dream Elves.

As for this faith power, Gune naturally accepted it.

Gune did not intend to take the path of becoming a god through faith, but accepting the faith power of the race he created was no problem; moreover, by consuming this faith power, Gune's speed in comprehending mysteries would increase.

"Blood Ke'er."

Gune spoke softly.

This Blood Ke'er was one of the most powerful existences among the Blood Dream Elf clan and also the one most faithful to Gune.

Immediately, a six-winged Blood Dream Elf responded with a slightly trembling voice.

"Great Father God, what are your orders?"

"How have you been learning the management of the Blood Dream Arena that I mentioned to you some time ago?"

"Reporting to Father God, we have already mastered the various incantations you taught us, and during this time, you sending me and several others to the Blood Dream Arena has also given us more understanding of that world. I believe my people are capable of handling some management tasks in the Blood Dream Arena," said Blood Ke'er.

"Mm, that's good." Gune nodded.

During this period, Gune had done a lot of preparation for the integration of the Blood Dream Elves and the Blood Dream Arena.

Now it was about time to let these Blood Dream Elves enter the Blood Dream Arena to handle some management work.

After all, in the years to come, the number of Blood Dream Arenas would be very large, and Gune would gradually build more blood pools and create more Blood Dream Elves. It was very necessary to let them manage the Blood Dream Arenas.

As for the Blood Dream Arena, Gune had already spoken with Jason·Hower about it.

They would naturally handle the handover and integration work between the two sides.