Editor: Henyee Translations
But this time, he wanted to use his clone as the lead. His main body turned into a clone instead.
He wanted to give the other party the illusion that the Blood Crow Clone was his true form.
To vampire dark apparitions, their true form might not be what they looked like. It might be another form.
This was a problem that w.a.n.g Teng noticed when he received the Blood Crow Clone from Ancestor Blood Crow.
The vampire dark apparitions could transform. Some could turn into giant bats while others could turn into Blood Crows… Without a doubt, this was their true form.
Thus, w.a.n.g Teng used the Blood Crow Clone as his main form to confuse the other party.
However, this method was difficult. w.a.n.g Teng needed to merge most of his blood of origin into the Blood Crow Clone so that the main body would be weaker while the clone would be stronger. This would allow the main body and the clone to replace each other.
w.a.n.g Teng was extremely skilled at cloning. Hence, no accidents happened to the Blood Crow clone. It was completed successfully.
However, after the Blood Crow Clone was formed, he became weaker. The main body remained silent and hid in the Devour s.p.a.ce while the clone turned into the main body and controlled everything in his body.
At the same time, the Life Force flowed towards the Blood Crow clone naturally.
The Blood Crow Clone underwent a strange transformation.
In the Devour s.p.a.ce, w.a.n.g Teng watched coldly from the side. The tiny runes that merged into his body had been transferred to the Blood Crow Clone. The main body was fine. He just needed to watch the clone transform.
There were many mysterious Physiques in his body. This transformation was powerful but it wasn’t necessary.
Also, based on his plan, this transformation would become a part of him and he wouldn’t be able to escape.
“Transform! You won’t get anything in the end.” w.a.n.g Teng sneered. He observed the transformation while waiting for the final result.
Time pa.s.sed slowly during this transformation.
Besides the thick vitality, w.a.n.g Teng also noticed a problem.
This wasn’t just a simple transformation. There was a strange power hidden within too.
This strange power was the Dark Force of the vampire race.
As expected, it’s distorted. w.a.n.g Teng thought to himself.
Although vampires cultivated blood, they still embarked on a dark and indescribable path.
This change was reflected in his transformation.
It was similar to the Heart of Darkness and the Nether G.o.d Physique. These were all top-notch dark talents. The transformation of the Blood Crow Clone was a transformation of the vampire’s talent.
After some time, w.a.n.g Teng felt the vitality around him getting thinner. The blood was still crimson but it had lost most of its energy. It was almost useless.
w.a.n.g Teng’s spirit trembled. He immediately retracted his consciousness.
At this moment, an aging and decaying consciousness seeped in silently from below and charged towards w.a.n.g Teng’s Blood Crow Clone.
Boom!
Within a split second, the consciousness had already rushed into the Blood Crow Clone and wanted to occupy it.
“I… am finally going to revive!”
A faint sigh suddenly sounded in w.a.n.g Teng’s mind. It was the feedback from the Blood Crow Clone.
F**k, are you playing nesting with me?
Gonman did it previously, and it was happening again.
He wouldn’t believe that this wasn’t the doing of this old monster.
This old fellow must have allowed Gonman to take the lead so that others would think that there was no one else in the Blood G.o.d Altar and could use it without worry. ℝ?Ｎ?ВÊş
Thinking back about it, they were all old cunning foxes!
What a sly fellow!
Fortunately, he was prepared.
“Really?”
w.a.n.g Teng’s bad sense of humor kicked in when he thought about this. A faint voice came out and echoed in the Blood Crow Clone’s mind. It was filled with contempt.
The consciousness froze for a moment. It didn’t expect this to happen.
It expected this situation. The other party might be shocked, panic, or even beg for mercy. However, he shouldn’t be so calm, or even mocking him.
A feeling of things getting out of control rose quickly in the bottom of his heart. He had a bad feeling for no reason.
“Hmph!”
However, it was an old cunning fox that had lived for countless years. It wouldn’t be frightened by this accident. It snorted and a powerful spiritual fluctuation spread out.
“Junior, I’m the ancestor of the vampire race. Give me your body. I, your ancestor, can let you die with dignity.”
The old and majestic voice echoed in w.a.n.g Teng’s mind. It was like a high and mighty G.o.d ordering him to hand over his body.
“You old b.a.s.t.a.r.d, how dare you crave my body.” w.a.n.g Teng was furious.
Silence.
“As a n.o.ble vampire, I’d rather die than obey you,” w.a.n.g Teng said righteously.
Silence.
“Where did this old b.a.s.t.a.r.d come from? I urge you to get out of my body. If not, don’t blame me for being merciless,” w.a.n.g Teng continued.
“Sigh!”
A faint sigh was heard. It was like a G.o.d looking down on everything. It didn’t say anything. There was only contempt in its voice.
Boom!
The next instant, this terrifying consciousness invaded w.a.n.g Teng’s Blood Crow Clone. It turned into tiny blood snakes and seeped into every cell.
It had already planted a ‘seed’. Now, it just needed to activate this ‘seed’ and it would sprout and turn into fertilizer for its rebirth.
Everything was destined!
Even if this junior noticed it, he couldn’t stop its rebirth.
How could a low-tier devil emperor discover his ability?
It could tell that w.a.n.g Teng was a low-tier devil emperor. He just sealed his ability but it didn’t change the result.
However…
“Ah!” A cry of agony was heard.
“Blood G.o.d Curse?!”
“How is that possible? How do you know the Blood G.o.d Curse?!”
“Wait, when did you plant the Blood G.o.d Curse? d.a.m.n it! b.a.s.t.a.r.d! Evil beast! How dare you…”
Exasperated voices echoed in w.a.n.g Teng’s mind. His indifference and contempt were gone. He was like an old man whose retirement money was stolen.
He was already at the brink of death. His only hope was his retirement money. Yet, it was stolen. One could imagine how he felt.
His words were incoherent. Why did this junior know his Blood G.o.d Curse? Why was he able to plant the Blood G.o.d Curse in advance without him noticing?
Countless doubts threw him into confusion.
“Old fellow, you have lived for too long. Die!” w.a.n.g Teng’s voice was cold. He took out the mysterious beast skin and activated it.
Boom!
An invisible and terrifying fluctuation spread out and swept through his body.
w.a.n.g Teng was a ruthless person too. He used the beast-skin scroll on the Blood Crow Clone and allowed the frightening power to invade the Blood Crow Clone.
Boom!
The Blood Crow Clone vibrated and the clone attached to it was destroyed instantly.
In the Devour s.p.a.ce, the Nine Treasures PaG.o.da above w.a.n.g Teng’s head wasn’t affected. He heaved a sigh of relief.
“Ah… What is this?!”
Another scream of agony exploded in w.a.n.g Teng’s mind.
Under the terrifying power of the mysterious beast skin, the consciousness was heavily injured. It was like a soul that was being burned by flames. It kept getting worn down.