Chapter 828 - 444: Tonight Was Truly Worthwhile (Part 2)
He exclaimed, "I’ve really learned something today."
Erin nodded along, "Supernatural knowledge is truly fascinating."
On the screen.
Yang Fan timely brought the topic back: "Although the Carmenians dismantled the altar, the pollution caused by the blood sacrifice will linger for a long time. It’s just right to show everyone what the pollution really is."
Saying this, he lightly waved his right hand.
A visible ripple swiftly swept across the entire basement.
An eerie scene appeared.
Wisps of black fog emerged from nowhere, writhing in the basement like living creatures, sending chills down one’s spine.
The female soldier asked the question everyone wanted to ask: "Mr. Spirit Crows, is this the pollution from the blood sacrifice?"
Yang Fan nodded: "Yes! Even ordinary warriors find it hard to see this kind of pollution, so I used a method to make it manifest."
The so-called "method" naturally comes from one of the secret techniques in the Qing yang Book.
He explained in more detail: "The pollution caused by the blood sacrifice is a soul-based supernatural power.
"The altar burned part of the victim’s soul, releasing this highly corrosive pollution.
"The altar has a very evil property; the more painful the victim of the blood sacrifice, the more pollution is released."
The female soldier suddenly understood: "No wonder during the blood sacrifice, the hosts would frantically torture the victims."
Yang Fan revealed the essence in one sentence: "Pain stimulates and twists the soul, and the altar can convert that twist into pollution."
After he finished speaking, he waved his right hand again.
The writhing black fog instantly transformed, with many phantom images appearing within it.
Ha Xiaofu took just one glance and felt his scalp tingling.
Because the images were a messy tangle of twisted human limbs.
He saw intestines crawling out from the stomach of a body, wrapping around a twisted face.
He saw a hand plucking out an eyeball and stuffing it into a mouth, while the eyeball fell down from a severed neck.
He also saw three bodies frantically gnawing on another body.
This was just like a horror movie.
If the images weren’t a bit blurry, making the horror less intense, Ha Xiaofu would have vomited on the spot.
"Urgh~"
Erin’s throat made a dry gagging sound.
She quickly took a few steps back holding the baby, not daring to look at the phone screen anymore.
Ha Xiaofu looked at his wife, "Are you okay, honey?"
Erin’s face was somewhat pale: "I’m fine."
Ha Xiaofu then said, "Mr. Ghost waved his hand again, and those disgusting images were gone."
However, Erin did not come closer; instead, she sat at the dining table: "Forget it! I dare not watch anymore, I’ll just listen here."
Ha Xiaofu said "Okay," and turned the phone’s volume to the maximum.
Yang Fan’s voice flowed from the speaker.
"The phantom images I just presented are some manifestations of the pollution power.
"Considering the audience’s tolerance, the horror displayed is only one percent of the real scene."
Erin’s throat moved again.
Oh God!
This is only one percent?
Ha Xiaofu’s expression was also very strange.
The couple looked at each other, finally gaining the most genuine understanding of the horror of blood sacrifice.
Yang Fan’s voice continued to float.
"On the other hand, pain is an extremely intense emotion, so the pollution transformed from pain not only lasts long but is also highly contagious.
"In the area where this altar is located, at least 1,000 victims were sacrificed, and now it’s saturated with pollution power, it has since become a low-level Pain Wilderness."
In fact.
After Yang Fan conducted a study on the blood sacrifice altar, he roughly understood the essence of the Pain Wilderness.
The Pain Wilderness of the Primordial World is the highest-level Pain Land.
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On the other side of Canglan Star.
Carmenia Federation, Mount of Gods.
A group of Controllers led by Jeremy, who fancy themselves as "Divine Envoys," were also watching Yang Fan’s video.
With the Great Xia Spirit Crow’s immense influence, no one could ignore the first video he personally recorded.
"...has already become a low-level Pain Wilderness."
As a participant in multiple blood sacrifices, Jeremy listened to these words, gleaning much more than the average person.
Originally, he never quite understood why he felt such repulsion during his first blood sacrifice, but now feels great pleasure approaching the altar.
Nor did he comprehend why he now increasingly finds the smell of blood to be a marvelous odor.
Jeremy once doubted he was a pervert, but now completely understood the reason.
It is evidently his soul that had been polluted by the altar, making him not only unresistant to the power of pain but also develop a certain affinity toward it.
Jeremy cast a glance at the Great Xia Spirit Crow on the screen, a flash of respect in his eyes.
Such a strong figure, despite being an enemy, is hard not to admire.
Yang Fan began the next topic.
"Having explained the essence of blood sacrifice pollution, let’s now discuss the hazards of pollution.
"In simple terms, anyone exposed to the power of pollution, if lacking the means to restrain it, their soul will inevitably become twisted.
"The more severe the pollution, the weaker the exposure, the stronger the distortion, and vice versa.
"According to our understanding, ever since the altar was established, Carmenia soldiers near the altar frequently experience nightmares and generally suffer severe mental problems.