Chapter 50

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"Great Master, you have finally summoned your most loyal servant!"

Galbodi, the Chief Grand Governor of the Milan City-State, the so-called staunch protector of humanity, the powerful Sky Wind Dragon Galbodi, smiled humbly and crawled before Yin Tianjue like a boneless slug, kissing Yin Tianjue's boots forcefully.

The Six Directions Killing Array borrowed from the Great Berlin City-State by the Jiang Clan had already collapsed. The six golden pagodas, eighteen banners, and 108 bronze daggers all became war trophies of the Yin Clan. After nearly ten thousand Blood Servant Army warriors were killed by the array, several Yin Clan marquises were now using blood demon secret techniques to gather the blood of the fallen warriors to contaminate the array's magical artifacts, making them usable by the Yin Clan.

Fenbao pulled at his hair forcefully, standing to the side and growling in a low voice.

"Shameless, too shameless! The Chief Grand Governor of the Milan City-State and the two Grand Governors responsible for internal affairs and personnel management are actually your Yin Clan's blood servants! Too shameless, this guy is even called the staunch protector of humanity? If the protectors of humanity are all like this, humanity would have long become our livestock!"

Behind Galbodi, two extravagantly dressed, heavily made-up beautiful ladies knelt on the ground with utmost respect. Their foreheads were tightly pressed to the ground, and their bodies trembled slightly. Yin Xuege could sense the surging blood energy within them. They were not afraid but excited, their heartbeats at least twice as fast as usual!

These two women had just betrayed their companions, the other two Grand Governors from the Milan City-State! The shameless betrayal and treachery had given them a huge thrill and pleasure. Yin Xuege's sharp nose could even smell the pungent odor from their bodies; they were almost at the brink of climax!

Yin Xuege's fingers gently rubbed the hilt of the Blood Spirit Sword as he curiously examined the three people kneeling on the ground, including Galbodi!

This was the first time in his life he had seen such naked betrayal, such ugly and unreserved treachery! As the core elite of humanity, as powerful figures entrusted with great hope by countless humans, they turned against their own at the critical moment, sending their companions and fellow clansmen into the abyss!

Filthy, ugly, and despicable to the extreme. But the beneficiaries were Yin Xuege and his family! The beneficiaries were the tens of thousands of Yin Clan warriors trapped in the array! The betrayal of these three humans had at least saved tens of thousands of lives for the Yin Clan!

One could even say that because of these three traitors, the casualties among the civilians in the Great Berlin City-State were also reduced! Without their betrayal, the battle within the city would have lasted for several days, and the brutal fighting would have destroyed large areas of the city, resulting in the deaths of millions or even more civilians.

"Noble, lofty, and great sacrifices, they made the right choice for the safety of the millions of citizens in the Great Berlin City-State!" Staring at Galbodi for a while, Yin Xuege said to Wumu, who stood beside him, with a serious face.

"Spineless cowards! For immortality and eternal youth!" Wumu spat on the ground in disdain, then swayed his massive body and led a group of Yin Clan warriors towards the central treasury of the Great Berlin City-State. "Shameless humans, you always find countless excuses for your betrayal, but only you, these stinky bats, would accept these fallen humans!"

"Our brave, straightforward, and passionate descendants of the Wolf God would never do such things! We prefer to cut off these guys' necks with our great axes and heavy swords; we would never taint our noble warrior's honor with such intrigues!" Wumu grumbled all the way, then pointed at several large metal chests and roared, "Damn it, this gold is all ours! Yes, the great Lord Wumu orders you to send these chests to Young Master Xuege's carriage!"

Yin Xuege made a face at Wumu's back, then turned to look at the kneeling Galbodi.

"So, Supreme Elder, these people are your servants?" Yin Xuege's eyes glowed with bloodlight, staring intently at Galbodi and the two beautiful women. The three who had betrayed the Great Berlin City-State raised their heads fawningly, smiling obsequiously at Yin Xuege.

"They are my servants; they enjoy the offerings of humans but serve me!" Yin Tianjue smiled proudly, stroking Yin Xuege's head and said slowly, "This is our advantage, Xuege! Remember to make good use of this innate advantage!"

"Humans cannot resist the temptation of immortality and eternal youth! Therefore, you should, like me, find some useful servants among humans! Cultivate them, nurture them, and help them rise to high positions! One day, you will find that the price you paid will bring you a thousandfold return!"

Yin Tianjue took every opportunity to teach Yin Xuege. The gold and silver being continuously transported from the central treasury of the Great Berlin City-State fully verified every word of Yin Tianjue. In just a short while, the laborers driven by the Yin Clan warriors had already transported over 200 tons of gold and ten times as much silver from the treasury.

Such a rich harvest made Fenaolan's eyes gleam with a golden light. He squinted and occasionally glanced at the mountain of gold and silver, his eyes flashing with bloodlight, clearly calculating the appropriate share he should propose to Yin Tianjue.

After earnestly imparting some experience and wisdom to Yin Xuege, Yin Tianjue grabbed Galbodi's shoulder and pulled him up.

"Great job, Galbodi! You have been exposed, so there's no need to return to the Milan City-State! You have done enough, and on the night of the full moon tomorrow, I will grant you precious holy blood, making you an immortal and noble being! You are all my good children, and from now on, you are all members of the Yin Clan!"

Yin Tianjue gently patted Galbodi's old, pale face, then earnestly helped the two beautiful women with their eyes full of affection to stand up. After lavishly praising Galbodi and the two women for their great contributions to the Yin Clan, Yin Tianjue changed the subject and beckoned to a few Yin Clan elders nearby: "Bring them over."

Fenaolan, still bleeding from her abdomen and looking extremely haggard, was roughly dragged over by two Yin Clan elders and thrown to the ground. She let out a pained cry, her small, delicate body trembling on the ground for a moment before she struggled to support herself with her hands and slowly stood up.

Wobbling on the spot for a while, Fenaolan raised her head proudly, just as she would on the podium in the executive office, delivering speeches to the many city-state councilors of the Great Berlin City-State, her face stern and proud: "Don't think you can get a single word from me! I will not cooperate with you, these filthy, despicable vampires! I will never submit!"

Yin Tianjue just smiled, extending his right index finger. With a 'buzz,' a two-foot-long, sword-like blood-red nail shot out from his finger. With a wave of his arm, dozens of thin, blood-red arcs instantly enveloped Fenaolan's body.

Fenaolan's red robe turned into countless tattered pieces and scattered, exposing her well-proportioned, youthful, and beautiful body to the gaze of nearly ten thousand people. She let out a sharp scream, instinctively covering her chest and lower body with her hands, then crouched on the ground, at a loss.

The nearby Yin Clan members' breathing became much heavier, and the Blood Servant warriors supervising the laborers transporting the gold and silver all turned to look this way. Their gazes were like greedy leeches, each glance seeming to penetrate Fenaolan's body. Fenaolan, who had always been high and mighty and enjoyed the reverence of many, felt as if she were trapped in a nightmare, screaming incessantly, unable to form a complete sentence.

"Respected Lady Fenaolan, the Fire Empress!" Yin Tianjue stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the naked Fenaolan crouching on the ground.

"You have noble blood. If our intelligence is correct, in the waning era of the Lawless Age, your family held the title of Duke in a fallen empire! You are a noble and infinitely alluring Duchess!"

"You are so noble and proud, with sacred blood. Your family controls the power of fire, and you are revered as the 'Fire Empress' in the Human Alliance, the queen of all fire spirits, possessing astonishing power!"

"You are extremely hostile to our clan! Since the establishment of the Great Berlin City-State, 235 Yin Clan members have been killed by your hands, all of them my descendants! 12,733 Yin Clan Blood Servants have died at your hands, all of them loyal servants of our clan!"

"As for the civilians you ordered to be exterminated because they might have connections to our clan, the number is roughly three million! But I must admit, those people actually had little to do with our Yin Clan; they died too innocently!"

Yin Xuege looked at Fenaolan in shock. This beautiful woman, with a face as youthful as a girl, had actually ordered the deaths of three million people? Not three hundred, not three thousand, but three million! Yin Xuege moved his fingers, calculating how many people he had killed in recent days, and then he helplessly realized that at his current killing rate, it would take him 50,000 years to kill three million people!

Yin Tianjue squatted in front of Fenaolan, using his sharp nails to lift her smooth, flawless, and wrinkle-free chin.