Chapter 183: Blood God’s Plan

After checking the message, Tyler waited until his mana recovered a little bit. Although the spiritual energy in the air was exhausted, it could recover.

That’s the job of the Spirit Vein.

Absorbing different kinds of energies from the air and turning them into spiritual energy.

Tyler didn’t dare to use his spiritual sense during this process. That’s also the reason why he didn’t enter the tower.

He didn’t know who was still watching him from afar.

Although Hevn did kill the man who wanted to attack him, there could be more silent types waiting for an opportunity.

Of course, it was all just Tyler’s imagination.

’I am just too afraid to enter the first floor!’

Tyler thought to himself as he helplessly let out a sigh. He wanted to enter the tower and recover faster, but he realized something.

It had been two days since he knocked his seed inside Jenny. If she woke up, she was bound to throw a punch or a curse.

More importantly, he didn’t want to provoke her.

He genuinely wanted her to accept his seed and get pregnant. Although there was a Binding Vow, he didn’t think it was enough.

Especially since she was inside his tower.

What if she broke that vow in rage?

That’s why Tyler decided to wait.

Nearly half an hour later, six people came running towards them.

These were the only Grandmasters left in three countries. It was hard for a country to produce a single Grandmaster.

And each country lost four of their Grandmasters, totaling twelve, which could be considered an unimaginable loss.

"Mr. Shiro, do you need me to take you to the Spirit Vein Camp?"

Seeing his condition, Clark immediately asked if he should help. After all, he did see a lot of injuries, but none of them were fatal.

The fatal injuries were already healed.

"No need! I can recover. Now that you are here, I do have something I need to tell you. But first, sit down!"

Tyler spoke.

Hearing that, Clark squatted without any hesitation. In fact, he just wanted to kneel.

This was probably the kindest cultivation he had ever met.

Others felt a bit uncomfortable but eventually followed after Clark.

After all, how could they call themselves cultivators if they can’t even squat?

"First of all, I will take two of the new Mid Grade Spirit Veins."

Upon hearing his words, the other cultivators immediately voiced their concerns.

"Sir, wouldn’t that be too much?"

"We have lost so much already!"

"Enough!"

Clark shouted. His voice silenced others, and he knelt to the ground, kowtowing.

"Sir, please become leader of our new country!"

Tyler was surprised by this reaction, but when he saw others’ reaction, he realized they had already talked about this.

He shook his head.

"No, I have other things to do. I can’t waste my time here. For you, I might be a savior, but I only helped because I wanted those two veins."

His words made them falter for a moment.

They frantically shook their heads. At this moment, Clark understood that Tyler didn’t want to become some kind of savior.

He was only taking those Spirit Veins because of the lack of military power in their countries.

Although the others didn’t think about it so quickly, Clark didn’t give them time to think as he quickly spoke.

"Sir, without your help, this country and other countries would’ve been massacred. We have seen the power of that Evil God."

"He can grow stronger by consuming blood. That was his goal. You stopped him, not only saving us but everyone else."

"Even if we can’t ask you to stay and lead us, please give us a chance to use your name!"

Clark knew Tyler was not going to use his real name, but he didn’t care. As long as Shiro’s identity was used, they could safeguard their new country.

Tyler thought for a moment and said.

"Alright! You can use my identity. But let me remind you, I will be taking those spirit veins."

Hearing that, Clark bitterly smiled.

"Sir, even if you take all three Spirit Veins, I wouldn’t raise an objection. No matter what, those veins are still a part of Purple Cloud."

His words silenced the others who wanted to say something.

Tyler waved his hand.

"No, just two will do. Clark, I would like to talk to you alone."

Hearing that, the others looked at each other, but Tyler chimed in.

"Not now! You should start reconstruction. I will finish my recovery, then collect those veins."

"After that, I will contact you."

"Yes, Sir!"

"Enough! Just call me Shiro!"

Tyler sternly replied.

Clark nodded and left with the others while Tyler continued his recovery.

He understood Clark’s choice, but he wasn’t ready to handle such a large country.

He couldn’t even handle a city. This was the super country formed from the merging of the three countries.

In other words, the number of low-level countries had decreased from seven to five.

Of course, this low-level didn’t mean weak. The weak countries barely had any Masters.

Tyler didn’t try to stop this because he knew the other four countries would start their expansion very soon.

Their goal would be to devour those smaller countries and increase the land sizes of their countries.

It seemed like the war had just begun.

Tyler knew this wouldn’t kill a lot of people. Unlike this country, they hadn’t lost their strength.

This meant they could easily subdue the nearby countries without starting a war.

That’s also the reason why Tyler didn’t stop them.

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Somewhere far in the void;

"Damn ANT!"

A roar shook the very dimension bigger than some galaxies. Inside this dimension, a creature of red skin stood.

His feet hovered in the void, one of his toes being bigger than a large planet.

This was none other than the Blood God.

"I will not forgive him. I Curse His Eighteen Generation of Bloodline."

Without any hesitation, he used a Blood Curse, but the curse hadn’t even left the dimension when it got dispersed.

"Humph!"

The Blood God snorted. He knew this kind of curse wouldn’t work after all his opponent had killed him with energy far more potent than anything he had seen.

It almost felt like something that was born from the creation of the universe, but only with the destruction part.

"It’s alright! Since I can’t kill him so easily, I will just complete my plan with the other planet."

The Blood God muttered.

He was angry, but he hadn’t lost his mind in anger. After his clone was killed, he understood that he couldn’t target that planet.

But the universe wasn’t just that planet.

The universe had trillions of planets, hundreds of billions of galaxies, and stars.

Because of this, he was pretty sure he could complete his plan.

The Universe was shaped like an egg. The innermost layer was the Lower Realm. It was also the smallest space.

It barely had millions of galaxies.

The Spirit Realm was bigger and consisted of more galaxies. The Immortal Realm was bigger than that and had the largest number of galaxies.

The God Realm didn’t actually have that many galaxies. Instead, those galaxies were merged into massive planets and stars.

These planets were bigger than thousands of suns combined.

Because the God Realm was at the very edge of the universe, it was also most vulnerable to invasions.

Of course, they were also the strongest, so the invasion wouldn’t matter much.

That’s why the Blood God devised a plan.

He created an array capable of absorbing the blood energy to form a clone of himself.

With these clones, he would be able to start his invasion from within.

"Once those clones grow up, it will be your turn."

The Blood God gritted his teeth as he remembered the location of that planet and Tyler’s aura.

He wanted to use that power to kill Tyler, but for that, he had to wait quite a long time.

After all, every planet had several powerful cultivators. Although his idea was good, it wasn’t perfect.

The only reason it would work was that cultivators didn’t like helping others.

This was the difference between cultivators and survivors of the apocalypse.

One fight or resources, the other other fight for their people.

That’s why Tyler never considered Hevn a threat, even though its danger was even bigger than the dimensional gods.

He understood the reason why these cultivators never tried to save others was that they had not been invaded.

Tyler didn’t mind inviting a threat to the universe just for that purpose, but he also didn’t want to sacrifice the ordinary people.

That’s why Tyler didn’t choose this path; instead, he killed the Blood God’s clone.

The Blood God, however, never thought his plan would help Tyler.

If Tyler knew about his plan, he would be sad about the deaths of millions of people.

But deep down, he would give him a thumbs up.

After all, even he knew he wasn’t that much of a great hero.