Chapter 51

"You have always proclaimed that you would completely erase our race from this world! You have always advocated that humans and our race are irreconcilable! In the past twenty years, you have issued war mobilization orders and launched twelve large-scale offensives against our Yin clan!"

Fayinlan finally recovered from the humiliation of being naked. She glared at Yin Tianjue with venom and spat out each word, "Don't think you'll get anything from me! When my companions and our guests return, you will receive the punishment you deserve!"

"But by then, you won't exist anymore, will you?" Yin Tianjue smiled coldly and mercilessly.

"You possess great power, comparable to that of a prince of our race! Therefore, according to my calculations, with your strong body and resilient vitality, you should be able to endure the violation of at least three thousand strong men!" Yin Tianjue grabbed Fayinlan's chin, his fingers applying slight pressure, making her jawbone crackle.

"Of noble blood, of high status, and of great power! Beautiful Lady Fayinlan, can you feel the burning gaze of our loyal and brave warriors? They are looking at your body! Can you guess what they are thinking?"

Fayinlan's face instantly turned pale, her body trembling violently, cold sweat continuously sliding down her forehead.

"Before becoming our brave blood servant warriors, they might have been lumberjacks, butchers, blacksmiths, or even latrine cleaners! Let them share your noble body, and you will have no power to resist!" Yin Tianjue stood up and sighed heavily, "I truly feel sorry for you!"

"You are so noble, so beautiful, so powerful! But you will become incredibly lowly! You will lose everything, and you will die in the most humiliating way! Merciful gods above, I cannot even imagine how cruel that hellish scene will be!"

Fayinlan's body trembled violently, and she screamed hysterically, "Stop talking! Stop talking!! Evil creature, stop talking!"

Yin Tianjue sighed softly, his sharp nails lightly pressing against Fayinlan's chest. His eyes flashed with a sinister red light, and he spoke gently, "When you die, there will be nothing left! Even the most beautiful woman, even the one who was once high and mighty! When you die, there will really be nothing left, and in such a cruel way!"

Yin Xuege released the sword hilt and crossed his arms. He looked at Fayinlan and suddenly remembered when he was imprisoned in the Blood Prison, this proud and beautiful woman had looked down on him from a high place. Her tone was like a deity dealing with a lowly ant, disdainfully casting him into an endless hell of pain.

But now, Fayinlan, naked and curled up on the ground, looked pitiful and helpless, left to be disposed of!

"Supreme Elder, give this woman to me!" Yin Xuege suddenly said, "Let me grant her a drop of my essence, making her my servant! If she refuses, Wumu, Wumu, you damned pervert, where are you?"

Wumu, carrying two large burlap bags filled with gold ingots that clinked together, hurried over.

He stuck out his long tongue and shouted loudly, "Although I am your follower, and you are my boss, dear Master Xuege, when the great Lord Wumu is making a fortune, please don't ruin the efforts of a diligent young man striving for his future, okay?"

Yin Xuege didn't even bother to look at Wumu; he just pointed at Fayinlan, "If she refuses to become my servant, she's yours."

Yin Tianjue chuckled, stood up, crossed his arms, and assumed a posture that allowed Yin Xuege to dispose of Fayinlan as he pleased.

Wumu's eyes suddenly turned a ghastly green, and the eerie light from his eyes extended over a foot long. He let out a low wolf howl, silver fur continuously sprouting from his skin, his face gradually elongating into a large wolf's head. Greedily eyeing Fayinlan's beautiful body, Wumu roared, "Give her to me, Lord Wumu will teach her what a real man is!"

Fayinlan's body trembled violently. She looked at Yin Xuege with immense humiliation and then screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Preserve my power and glory, and I will do anything for you! I, I can, do, do anything for you!"

"Even betray your former close comrades?" Yin Tianjue mocked viciously.

"Even, betray them all!" Fayinlan slowly stood up, clenching her teeth and fingers, she brutally pierced her tender chest, piercing her heart. She spat out blood in large gulps, smiling bitterly as she looked at Yin Xuege, "Great Master, please forgive my past offenses! I am willing to use my body and soul to atone for my past sins!"

Yin Xuege looked at Fayinlan, slowly opened his mouth, and bit into her neck.

A drop of deep silver essence seeped from Yin Xuege's mouth. As he devoured Fayinlan's blood, his own life essence also merged into her heart. A fierce flame burned from the depths of Fayinlan's heart, and the same strange transformation that occurred with Xiaojie happened again.

An hour later, after devouring the life essence of all the young people with magical powers who remained in the Great Berlin City-State, Fayinlan, now dressed in a new long dress, stood respectfully beside Yin Xuege and told the Yin clan elders and Fenberg about the whereabouts of the twelve great governors of the Great Berlin City-State and the visitors from the Jiang clan.

Not long after Jiang Rensheng and others arrived, the main elite forces of the Great Berlin City-State had already set out for the Alps under the leadership of the Jiang clan.

According to the Jiang clan's calculations, the cave left by their ancestors would open in three months. However, so much time had passed, and the Jiang clan's calculations might not be precise; the cave might open one or two months early or two or three months late.

Therefore, the Jiang clan led the elite forces of the Great Berlin City-State to go there in advance to wait, while Fayinlan remained in the Great Berlin City-State to deal with any possible attacks from the Yin clan. To buy time and for safety, they even formulated a cruel plan to sacrifice the city of Fanluer and several other large cities.

"What did the Jiang clan promise you?" Yin Xuege was very curious about the benefits promised by the Jiang clan.

"Everything except the cultivation classics and magical artifacts from the East, which are useless to us, belongs to us!"

Fayinlan sighed softly, "For example, certain magical pills from the East that can rapidly increase our strength!"

Fenberg and Yin Tianjue exchanged glances and then laughed together.

"Where in the Alps are they?"