The game has become a real alternate world

When pierced by the blood, Lurik seemed like a madman to outsiders, completely ignoring the wounds on his body and swinging his thunderous warhammer, smashing the enemies' heads.

He watched as 5 points of blood volume were deducted.

"Such a blessing... truly born for battle," he couldn't help but murmur.

Exchanging wounds always profits; who can withstand it?

[Experience Value +83]

Seeing the experience value fluctuate, disgust flashed across Lurik's face, and he kicked the corpse in front of him.

"Evil followers."

Nearby Night Watchers also cleared out the paralyzed, almost unable to fight Blood Race soldiers.

"This troop is entirely composed of cultist Blood Race soldiers; everyone gained experience," Rein walked over, wiping the blood off his sword and said.

"This is already the third troop worshipping the Evil God in these days; isn't it a bit too much?"

But Lurik ignored him, still murmuring while looking at his personal panel, "Did I level up?"

"Is that so? Well, that's good; you should add attribute points according to your situation,"

Kecha walked over and reminded him from the side.

In their troupe, the Blood Race squads they encountered in recent days were mostly cultists.

As a result, all of them more or less acquired a considerable amount of experience.

Lurik, who specializes in battling enemy captains or leaders, even with a high level, still managed to gather 400 experience points.

The first Lurik to upgrade his attributes felt a bit tense.

But he still followed his previous idea, adding points to Spirit and Constitution.

Feeling the change in his body, he immediately closed his eyes.

As the sensation faded away, he clenched his fist.

"Such a blessing, really... powerful."

Ever since being blessed, he would occasionally marvel like this.

Just cleansing evil can earn rewards, enhancing power rapidly, which was previously unthinkable.

"Got it, Yata."

A dwarf held a tiny Gemstone in his hand.

Lurik took it and looked it over but dared not confirm if this was what Kana wanted.

Rein took a look and nodded, "Probably, I'm not sure, just take it anyway."

Lurik nodded and added it to the pile of gemstones.

Indeed, they had taken down numerous cultists in recent days, collecting these tiny gemstones, along with complete gemstones from many cultists.

They couldn't determine which gemstones Kana desired, so they piled them together.

"Alright, gather the spoils; we're preparing to leave here."

...

Rubble Village.

A Blood Race mage and a tailor were tied up by Kana.

"Your Highness, I did not intend to capture you.

See, when I met you, I didn't attack. I just want to leave, so why not release me?"

The tailor smiled ingratiatingly, terrified of dying.

Kana merely glanced at him, causing the tailor to awkwardly withdraw his smile.

"I don't want to die, Your Highness, becoming this inhuman form all because I fear death.

If there is anything that can spare my life, I am willing to tell you."

The tailor's team fiercely resisted right from the start at their encounter with Kana's group.

Besides the leading tailor, he immediately raised his hands to show he had no intention of resisting.

"You surrendered decisively, why?"

The tailor responded reluctantly with a smile, "I have seen your information, Your Highness; one of the officers in the pursuing team is my friend.

I learned from him that the Second Prince died at your hands, and I don't consider myself a match for the Second Prince.

Not to mention, a year has passed, and you must be much stronger than before."

The tailor was well informed; many nobles now called Kana a monster, a plot apostle wrapped in human skin.

Upon hearing this, Bobo next to him couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, though timid, it seems what he says is accurate."

"You're right, Miss Mouse."

But just as this was said, Bobo's expression crumbled.

The tailor instantly realized he might have misspoken and silently closed his mouth.

Kana eyed the tailor, removing a cylindrical conical gemstone from his pouch.

"Do you know what this is?"

The tailor nodded, "I do; I have one on me."

"Do you know what it's for?"

"Yes, it is distributed by the Blood Royal Court to elite team captains.

When it remains warm and emits light, be aware that there are royally required items around. Just follow the light's guidance, sure to be within a 500-meter radius.

But could also be overhead or underground. Once found and brought back, great rewards await.

The minimum possibility is a promotion."

This thing is the royal family's greatest invention, the cornerstone of their progress to date.

Kana's ancestors once obtained ideas and drafts from the Alchemy Ruins' owner in such relics.

These concepts haven't been manufactured, still ideas on paper, but Kana's ancestors were undoubtedly brilliant.

Relied on ideas and drafts to create it.