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    Ge Xiu staggered forward, and squatted down in front of a severed arm that had been torn off. He forcibly bent the already stiff and pale fingers, took out the compass needle that was tightly held by the fingers, and gripped it with force.

    “Crack.”

     The compass cracked, and a piece of white coloured finger bone fell out between the gear of the complicated machine, and fell to the ground with a clatter, and then stopped after rolling two times in the pool of blood.

    Ge Xiu stretched out his hand to pick it up, and looked at it carefully.

    ——Although it fell into the blood, it was not stained at all. Under the dim light of the cave, it showed a jade-like hard and smooth texture, faintly exuding a heavy pressure and an almost magical attraction.

    That’s right, that’s it.

    Ge Xiu dipped his fingers in blood and painted on the ground with his cold fingers. His eyes were so focused that even as the cold sweat oozed from his forehead and slipped down the brow bones, he didn’t even have time to blink the sweat off—as time went on, the intricate lines appeared little by little under his fingertips, and the ancient totem slowly revealed its true and complete appearance.

    That was the pattern that was sealed in his body!

    Finally, the magic circle painted with blood was completed. Ge Xiu placed the finger bone in the center of the magic circle, and then slowly backed away. The strange was that even though he left retreated stepping on the lines that have not yet dried up, the whole circle didn’t get destroyed, the thick blood seemed to be absorbed by some invisible force on the twisting and turning smooth lines, without being disturbed at all.

    The seal created with the bones of a god must be broken with the bones of that god.

    Ge Xiu closed his eyes, and the ancient language spilled from his mouth, as if an existence from the ancient times spoke through his lips and tongue, the elegant and enchanting tone melted into the cold darkness, and the lines of the circle exuded a faint blood coloured fluorescent light. As the chanting continued, the red light gradually became brighter and brighter, almost completely dispelling the darkness in the cave, making it impossible to look directly at it.

    The surrounding elements were surging and swirling frantically, rushing and colliding chaotically like boiling a sea, making sharp ear-piercing whines.

    Even outside of the cave, dense clouds were encircling uncontrollably, with the entire floating island as the core,  gathering like a tide, blocking all the light in the sky, the sky and the earth changed colours*, and the wind and clouds were surging-

    Ge Xiu finally spit out the last syllable.

    In an instant, the blood violently gushed out from the formation, and the harsh bright red light seeped from the thick walls of the cave and shot towards the sky. From a distance, the whole island seemed to be huge sphere of red flashing light in the center of the storm.

    The dense dark elements gushed out from the inside and outside of the formation, like a roaring huge wave.

    As if it couldn’t find a way out, it rammed against the walls. The saturation of the dark element was so dense they almost condensed into a viscous liquid, almost suffocating the people with it.

    In the next second, the dark element seemed to have finally found a clear goal, rushing in the same direction like a flood breaking through the dam-

    that was…  to the nearest Ge Xiu!

    The dark elements rushed into his body violently, with such terrifying strength that could tear almost any existence to pieces!

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