Chapter 1023: Blood Slave Liberation Movement

Inside ‍​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​​​​‌​‌​​​​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‍the laboratory.

“It ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍looks like this time’s attempt followed the right path.”

This ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍major move targeting the Fool's Dream Tree allowed the Sacred Relic to have a true carrier.

The ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍characteristics of the Home of the Fool's Dream itself derived from the Sacred Relic, but now it transformed into the Fool's Dream, which in turn carried the power of the Sacred Relic itself.

Only ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍this matched my idea of turning power into the Fool's Dream.

However, ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍there was now a brand-new problem, which was that the Home of the Fool's Dream existed within my soul dream state.

Whether it was the Home of the Fool's Dream or the Sacred Relic, they essentially shared an inseparable relationship with my soul essence.

What did this mean?

It meant that the Primal Great Fool's Dream art was a system dominated by me.

This relationship was like... the Great Tree of Knowledge.

It could not exist independently of me; others could not snatch it, nor could I easily discard it.

Then I had to face a new question.

In the end, who was the Primal Fool's Dream?

Me?

I had this thought mainly because my definition of a Primal life was not very clear.

After all, no one could teach me, and I could only grope my way through it.

As far as the present was concerned, my definition of "Primal" still stayed at the level of power and Authority.

After all, opening a brand-new racial life sequence was itself the Primal template of this race.

The racial concept and bloodline information inscribed into the life sequence transformed into two portions of Authority, possessing an extremely powerful control over the race that was opened.

But... as long as it was power, it could be snatched, and the power of the Primal was the same.

So, did a life possessing Primal power count as the unreplicable Primal within that race?

Or was the posture after carrying Primal power the Primal life?

This question troubled me for quite some time.

But after calming down and reflecting repeatedly, I gradually broadened my mind.

Did I want a Primal Fool's Dream?

No, what I wanted was just to let the Fool's Dream become a new race, a recognized life form.

So, looking at it from another angle... was the Primal important?

Still important!

Because the Primal could dominate the fate of a race, it had only two destinations: one was for me to keep it on their behalf, and the other was... returning it to the Fool's Dream itself.

Generally speaking, for a brand-new race, the birth of the Primal ancestor was the natural choice of the world.

When I decided to create the Fool's Dream race, who the Primal Fool's Dream itself was no longer mattered; what mattered was only the Primal power and Authority.

Did this count as strangling the Primal Fool's Dream?

No... for a life that was never born, how could it be called strangling?

After straightening out all these thoughts, I once again threw my energy into the Fool's Dream life experiment.

This drive was primarily fueled by my conviction that I would definitely succeed.

If things went smoothly, I would be able to truly grant the Fool's Dream the concept of life this semester!

After firmly believing in this thought, I took out a mass of soul-substance and used the Soul Depiction and Life Evolution techniques to continue perfecting my soul level.

Admittedly, I would devote most of my energy to the Fool's Dream, but my own strength also required step-by-step accumulation.

Even Transcendent... was close at hand for me.

***

Sun Rock territory.

Inside the Lindu Hotel.

This hotel was built in an oasis within the Sun Rock territory, and it was also the tallest building in this oasis.

I heard that this hotel already belonged to the Payne Family.

Speaking of the Payne Family, I didn't have many impressions, but regarding people I had met, there was one named Betsy Payne, who was actually a Teaching Assistant in the Witch's Secret Realm Club.

I met her in the Expansion Realm back then, and it seemed a small conflict had even occurred.

However, the old accounts had long been wiped clean, and that assistant had already completed her sincere apology, so I naturally couldn't be bothered to care.

Now it was conversely my turn to worry that these fellows would use this opportunity to establish a relationship with me.

But if they truly wanted to establish a relationship, they could go find Millian or Cleveland; they were the professionals when it came to negotiating interest exchanges.

My brand-new Life Clone staying here mainly served to prevent anyone from looking for trouble.

After all, once I stayed here, the surrounding small Transcendent academies immediately didn't dare to hop around.

Furthermore, I marked a spell testing ground on the wasteland.

Under the intervention of the Power Network and Root Network, I set up a restricted warning area.

When I had nothing to do, I tried out my various spell derivatives here to use for power field tests.

After all, I had already accumulated too many spell derivative sequences, but I hadn't had a site or opportunity for field testing.

And this was an excellent testing opportunity, which could incidentally also deter some small thoughts of the surrounding people.

As for whether I was afraid of these spell methods being recorded while I tested them and then being targeted?

Well, I actually hoped those people would do that.

Spells and various derivatives were merely my conventional means.

Who uses these conventional means for combat these days?

If they were truly used, they would be for clearing out minions on a battlefield.

Since I had already judged them as for clearing minions, even if these people mastered counter-measures, was it meaningful?

It wasn't.

Conversely, letting these people do useless things could be considered a win-win.

I tested spells, which helped me deeply understand the relationship between spell frameworks, ritual construction, rune composition, and practical application, while the other party completed their observation and recording targets to deal with their missions.

Wasn't this a win-win?

At this moment, I was in the hotel, lying on the sofa in a rather lazy posture.

Before me was the access content of the Transcendent Dark Net presented by the Seed of Great Knowledge.

Unlike the gossip messages found all day on the ordinary interconnected network outside, the content in the Transcendent Dark Net appeared much more stimulating.

It could be said that matters at the extraordinary level all converged here.

However... some brainless keyboard warriors still existed.

It was just that because of the atmosphere of communication within the Dark Net, the bashing was relatively restrained, and most of it was actually calm communication.

There were many public communication sections here, basically the kind where everyone spoke their minds freely.

Many were help-seeking posts or purchase posts.

From this, it could be seen that some secret trading channels were still very rampant.

For example, I saw a post seeking to purchase a complete pair of angel wings.

Below it were all spectator comments.

Then some comments with poor tones were attached, even including threats; one look and it was clear these were students from the Holy Angel Academy.

I clicked on the account information of the person who posted the threatening comment and found that the system had already canceled the account.

Because it violated the generally recognized rules within the Transcendent Dark Net.

The Dark Net was for talking about things that couldn't be brought to the table; excessive sense of justice here was considered being idle and bored.

I could understand this; everyone had their own moral bottom line.

For example, I saw someone here asking whether bull-beastmen or beef tasted better.

I was very repulsed by this.

As for the reason... it's better not mentioned.

But these relatively bizarre topics were in the absolute minority.

At this moment, the hottest topic in the Transcendent Dark Net was actually the Witch Academy’s Academy War.

Many people were guessing the Witch Academy’s next moves, and some were asking about the attitude of the Three Great Top-tier Academies toward this matter.

There were also people from families using this period to purchase Transcendent materials carried by fleeing students from the Sun Rock Academy and so on.

Until I saw a topic called "Witch Academy's Peacekeeping Conspiracy."

I remembered it hadn't been many days since I proposed this to Cleveland.

I estimated only one or two meetings had been held, yet someone had already brought it up?

And they even referred to the proposal as a conspiracy.

Could it be that someone from within the Witch Academy had leaked it themselves...

But even if it was exposed, there was no problem.

Peacekeeping was barely a straightforward plot.

Even if they knew, so what?

What we needed was just a reason to intervene.

Aside from this topic, I scrolled for a long while but didn't find much recent hot discussion about the Deep Abyss Demons.

Even if there was, it was just some trivial matters.

It seemed that pulling the Deep Abyss Demons onto the stage couldn't be rushed.

“Time to test spells.”

Closing the Transcendent Dark Net, I checked the time; it had already exceeded the time point I had set for myself.

It seemed that surfing the net—this act of easily obtaining outside information—truly made it easy to become addicted.

After a slight exclamation, I left directly from the hotel's sky and headed straight for the spell testing area to put on the daily fixed program for the surrounding regions.

A spell firework show.

After all, when spells explode on the surface or in the sky, as long as they don't hurt anyone, they truly look quite beautiful.

Among spells, there was a category of trick spells specifically used for firework shows.

This was a type of spell with a relatively flexible framework, serving as an excellent reference for many explosion spells.

But what I performed was not this kind of showy item.

Those were derivative spells that could cause surface tremors with a single explosion on the ground or stir up air blasts when exploding in the air.

***

In the blink of an eye, half a semester passed.

Actually, in reality, it was only about one or two months.

However, during these one or two months—these dozens of days—the Core Realm did not have a very peaceful time.

The Witch Academy’s United Club held high the banner of Peacekeeping and intervened in many small Transcendent academies.

The Peacekeeping techniques, which were like those of a boor, were quite a sight to behold.

The combat sequences of the United Club had already rushed to many places in the Core Realm.

Such massive moves suddenly made many people realize that there was actually such a powerful Transcendent academy as the Witch Academy in the world.

In the society outside, regarding Transcendent academies, people had basically only heard of the Three Great Top-tier Academies.

This name was like a symbol that had delved deep into the hearts of many ordinary people.

And now, the Witch Academy’s actions unintentionally caused this academy to enter the gaze of many people.

Although most were relatively negative images, at least it could be considered being remembered.

The United Club’s first few Peacekeeping actions were carried out very smoothly.

Afterwards, there was intervention from the Three Great Top-tier Academies.

Although "Peacekeeping success" was still ultimately achieved, not many benefits were reaped.

And in the middle of these two months, a large-scale riot incident occurring in the Blood Slave Academy territory completely changed the situation of the confrontation between the Witch Academy and the Three Great Top-tier Academies!

The Blood Slave Academy was located on a very densely populated continental peninsula in the Main World, belonging to an affiliated academy of the Lord Blood Clan Academy.

Of course, calling it an affiliated academy wasn't quite right.

It should be said that this academy essentially served as a food supply base for the Lord Blood Clan Academy.

Blood Slave, Blood Slave; as the name implied, they were "reserve food" that was even excluded from the peerage system within the Blood Clan.

It not only needed to provide a large amount of fresh blood for the Lord Blood Clan Academy—this orthodox Blood Clan Transcendent academy—but also needed to provide food for the Blood Clan Affiliated Academy.

Therefore, it wasn't strange that this academy was built in a densely populated area.

As for how the riot was generated... the process was not convoluted, and even quite simple.

It was merely because of the leak of the truth!

Enroll in the Blood Slave Academy, and enrollment comes with a free blood donation activity; blood slave transformation automatically makes one lower-class.

The academy drew blood periodically as if raising livestock.

The academy periodically held extraordinary power athletic activities, using powerful physical qualities exceeding those of ordinary people to create a sense of superiority in the contrast between blood slaves and ordinary people.

But this fake strength was like a bubble, collapsing at a single poke.

However, the infrastructure level of the Blood Slave Peninsula territory was extremely poor, and the internet penetration rate was also very low, so wanting to build momentum with the truth was truly difficult.

But this didn't mean they had no channels to obtain the truth.

This riot brewed for a whole month and more, finally using the leak of Blood Slave Transformation Essence as the fuse to ignite the Blood Slave Liberation Movement.

A large number of rioting personnel, after injecting Blood Slave Transformation Essence and transforming into extraordinary blood slaves, rushed toward the Blood Slave Academy.

This riot "coincidentally" occurred on the domain route of STF 7's return journey after completing its Peacekeeping mission.

The "kind" members of STF 7, riding their brooms, saw such a large-scale conflict from above.

Based on the philosophy of Peacekeeping, they forcibly intervened, helping the weak against the strong.

However, the last batch of withdrawing members of STF 7 had relatively weak combat power to begin with.

Facing the resistance of the stubborn elements of an entire academy, they unfortunately sacrificed themselves.

The Witch Academy United Club learned of this matter immediately and dispatched the main members of STF 1 and STF 2 to rush to the battlefield to rescue the sacrificed students.

The other combat sequences were also immediately on standby, to set off at once to carry "assistance" to the end if they encountered irresistible force.

Facing such a sudden situation, the Lord Blood Clan Academy and the Blood Clan Affiliated Academy immediately dispatched personnel for support.

After all, the Blood Slave Academy was their granary!

They could not tolerate even a tiny bit of loss!

The Lord Blood Clan Academy was not an obscure academy like the Sun Rock Elf Academy.

Although they also relied on the Wizard Academy to a certain extent, on the cognitive level of the outside society, the Blood Clan Academy also possessed roughly the same fame as "large Transcendent academies" like the Witch Academy.

Furthermore, outside rumors said that the Blood Clan Affiliated Academy and the Blood Slave Academy belonged to affiliated academies of the Lord Blood Clan Academy.

If a student's talent was excellent, there was a probability of transferring to the main academy!

As for how high this probability of advancing academies was, not many people paid attention.

Those families with shallow cognition only recognized the words "there is a probability."

What if an unworthy child in the family had talent in the Blood Slave Academy?

The lower the cognitive level of a household, the greater the gambling spirit.

Coupled with the population density of the Blood Slave Peninsula, the number of students within the Blood Slave Academy even exceeded the number of students in large, and even top-tier academies to a certain extent!

And now, with STF 1 and STF 2 being tied down by these two large Transcendent academies, the matter fell into a stalemate.

But the matter would far from end so easily.

Because... students of the Witch Academy died here!

The previous Sun Rock Elf Academy that let students of the Witch Academy die there had already been de-listed.

It could be seen that the Witch Academy was absolutely coming for real regarding this conflict!

So following that, the Wizard Academy also entered the fray.