Eternal life begins with saving my clan

As the people of the barren land were pushed to the brink of death, a profound and mysterious power began to awaken within their bloodlines.

It was a force that had remained dormant, a wellspring of ancient strength now surging to life.

This power was the 9-Level Black Pagoda Bloodline, a heritage of incredible significance. It manifested in the form of a potent sealing ability that had the potential to turn the tide of their battle.

As the battle against the Blood Whisperers raged on, the barren landers were locked in a desperate struggle, their expressions shifting subtly.

Slowly but surely, a deep-seated disgust began to well up from the depths of their souls toward their malevolent adversaries.

Their fear and despair transformed into scorn and pride, a pride not rooted in materialism but in the superiority of higher beings over their lower counterparts.

Amid this transformation, a stream of information quietly unfurled within their minds.

The information flowed gently, bearing no burden, and at the end of each data stream, an illusory 9-Level Black Pagoda appeared in their consciousness.

Zimo and his companions were on the verge of exhaustion. Their armor lay in tatters, their bodies were covered in blood, and their breathing had grown erratic. Yet, despair remained conspicuously absent from their faces.

Suddenly, something extraordinary happened to Zimo. He received his full inheritance, and for a fleeting moment, he was lost in a daze.

Then, the glow in his eyes transformed, and he whispered with awe, "The pagoda bloodline."

However, the impending threat of the red sword Blood Whisperer loomed large.

His malicious red blade cut through the air, trailing streaks of blood, and in the blink of an eye, it was poised before Zimo and his companions.

In that dire moment, Zimo shouted, "Elemental-blood suppression!"

Miraculously, an illusory black pagoda manifested behind Zimo. Although it appeared faint, the suppression it wielded was far from ordinary.

The Blood Whisperer's sword came to an abrupt halt just inches from Zimo's face, and the Blood Whisperer trembled uncontrollably.

He tried to retract his weapon, but he was immobilized by the overwhelming power of the pagoda.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Astonished, Zimo witnessed the formidable strength of his newfound bloodline power and exclaimed in amazement.

"What a powerful bloodline power!" The elemental-blood suppression had brought the Blood Whisperer, his weapon, and his very essence under its control.

The Level 1 aspect of the pagoda bloodline, Elemental-Blood Suppression, allowed the barren landers to harness basic sealing abilities.

They could suppress minor elemental forces, control small flames, or pacify gentle winds. Their mastery extended to a rudimentary control over blood.

The red sword Blood Whisperer, ensnared by the pagoda's power, found himself unable to move a single inch.

Zimo took a moment to study his newfound might before striking down the immobilized foe.

With a single swift blow, he beheaded the Blood Whisperer and watched as the headless corpse attempted to transform into blood and escape.

Then, the true horror of the pagoda's suppression came to light. The blood struggled to disappear, pulsating and shaking with a desperate desire to escape.

Space around it quivered, but the pagoda's relentless grip prevented it from vanishing.

"Come!" Zimo commanded, and the blood reluctantly obeyed. It tried to resist, to move towards Zimo, but its futile efforts were met with the unyielding power of the illusory pagoda.

The blood halted just inches from Zimo's face before being drawn into the illusory pagoda.

A piercing screech emanated from within the pagoda, but it was gone as swiftly as it had come.

Everything occurred in the blink of an eye, leaving Zimo's men staring at him in disbelief, their jaws agape, and their eyes wide with awe.

"What are you looking at?" Zimo questioned with a light smile on his face. "Don't tell me you haven't awakened yours."

His men quickly closed their mouths and began to concentrate, attempting to tap into their newfound bloodline abilities.

Shortly, various illusory pagodas began to appear behind them, affirming their awakened powers.

Zimo allowed his men to experiment with their abilities for a few seconds, watching as they familiarized themselves with their extraordinary gifts.

He then issued a command, filled with determination, "Now, let's show this vile creature what we are made of."

"Kill!" he shouted, pointing towards the ongoing battle.

The pagoda bloodline, in its infancy, began to spread rapidly through the minds of the barren landers. Empowered by their newfound abilities, the tide of the battle gradually shifted.

The pitiful screams of the barren landers began to diminish, replaced by a growing sense of hope.

Huang Yin, despite her numerous bruises, cuts, and the physical toll of the battle, leaned against the battered Jade City wall.

Her gaze fell upon the four red sword Blood Whisperers with a sense of despair.

She had slain two of them, but they had simply transformed into blood and reappeared after a short interval.

"Su Yen, where the hell are you…" she murmured in desolation, her voice trailing off.

Yet, at that moment of darkness, her bloodline abilities surged forth.

She briefly closed her eyes, and when she reopened them, the look of despair had vanished, replaced by a renewed vigor coursing through her veins.

With newfound pride, she straightened herself.

"Die!" Her whip moved like a serpent, striking out at the Blood Whisperers. Just as they attempted to evade her attack, she invoked her bloodline power.

A colossal black pagoda materialized behind her, and all four red sword Blood Whisperers froze mid-movement.

They had no opportunity to comprehend what had transpired when her whip shattered their bodies into smithereens.

Instantly, a pulsating power emanated from the illusory pagoda behind her, and all the fragmented pieces were drawn into the pagoda. The blood and matter had no chance to even scream before they were transformed into nothingness.

Huang Yin stood there, stunned by the overwhelming power of the pagoda. For several seconds, she tried to grasp what had just happened, and then a stream of information appeared, providing her with a better understanding.

"So that's what happened?" A knowing look crossed her face. She turned her head, gazing in the direction of the eastern barren land. "This must be related to him."

Unbeknownst to Patriarch Jin Mu and the Blood Whisperer leader, the sudden awakening of the pagoda bloodline was shifting the course of the battle.

They remained arrogant and satisfied, waiting on the balcony for the Blood Whisperers to complete their carnage, not realizing that a new, formidable force was rising to challenge them.

It was then a notification sounded.

[Ding!]