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The fact that they were still willing to take on this mission despite all the costs involved truly surprised Tianxi Changyi.

Within the official, regular army, those willing to make this choice between future prospects and consequences are probably the few remaining.

"Another one died," he texted Nie Wan. "What do you plan to do if all thirty-six of you are dead?"

“Not all of them will die,” Nie Wan said confidently. “Someone will definitely be able to obtain the divine oracle and then cleanse it.”

Both of them can be in multiple locations. Sending one away to the Ansar region does not affect the free movement of their two clones in the Demon Realm.

At this moment, both clones were hiding in a corner of the Asura Capital.

The Tianxi Changyi is located on the outskirts of the Shura Demon Lord's Imperial City. It is a group of buildings constructed in a physical sense in the shape of a dragon coiled and a tiger crouching.

On the east and west sides of the imperial city gate, two giant tiger statues, one white and one black, stand majestically at the entrance. Their eyes, as big as copper bells, move freely, and ordinary demon players would not know what kind of lightning might burst forth from them as they walked under their gaze.

But just now, Tianxi Changyi witnessed a Taotie demon player steal the divine oracle and, after passing by, despite his best efforts to dodge, was still locked onto by the giant tiger's gaze. His body was reduced to ashes in the lightning, and even his soul was severely damaged.

On the city walls, which are not of equal width on the east, west, south, and north sides, there are no ordinary parapets, but instead densely packed, tiny dragon-shaped carvings intertwined together.

Unlike the two towering tigers, these dragons are no more than a finger's width at the thickest and no more than an arm's length at the longest. About a hundred dragons are intertwined, their heads and tails entwined, rising and falling, forming the parapets of these city walls.

Anyone who does not have the relevant pass token and does not move around on the city wall within the specified time, whether they are a player or an NPC, will suffer an extremely terrible fate.

Tianxi Changyi did not witness it firsthand, but he knew that one player had tried to climb over the northeast corner of the city wall, only to be spotted by the carved dragons, pounced on, and devoured into a skeleton.

In such a large-scale mission, it is perfectly normal to end up with these two outcomes.

Perhaps some people have already been scared off by this situation.

Knowing what the price will be is one thing; seeing that price unfold before your eyes, bloodily and vividly, is quite another.

Wearing an invisibility cloak, Tianxi Changyi stood beneath the west gate, activating his Asura Eye to take in more of the scene.

Surprisingly, although some people were a little slower, it seemed that no one had given up on breaking out.

There is no daylight where the demons reside. The night they perceive is even more serene than the night elsewhere, almost identical to the darkness created by the fear projection of the Ansar region.

Walking through such darkness requires some courage.

However, in the current situation, courage alone cannot overcome the predicament.

Fifteen minutes ago, following Nie Wan's instructions, he activated a large-scale illusion array, pulling all the NPCs guarding the divine oracle into the illusion.

Then, Nie Wan used her secret techniques and divine oracle to distribute the strange pupil technique of the NPC under her command to thirty-six people, remotely directing them to break into the Asura Ancestral Land and each of them to seize a divine oracle.

As the successor of the Lord of the Trayastrimsa Heaven, Nie Wan forcefully broke through the ancestral lands of six clans in the Eight Legions of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, and had a very clear understanding of the basic plans of their ancestral lands.

She commanded efficiently, and these people were all of excellent quality. They completely obeyed You Yuehan's orders and did not make any unnecessary moves. They would grab what they could and leave as soon as they arrived. If they didn't manage to grab anything, they would leave without lingering for even a moment longer.

Of the thirty-six people, only eleven actually managed to obtain the divine oracle.

The remaining people did not unleash Xing Fan's Blood Eyes immediately, or perhaps their preparations for the inheritance mission, guided by Xing Fan, were insufficient. As a result, their share of the power of Xing Fan's Blood Eyes was slightly less.

But you can't blame them for that; Xingfan's mission was already too demanding.

First, you must sit in the icy pool of the Frozen Hell indefinitely until you feel the summons of a Moon-Shining Ghost King deep within the frigid waters before you can begin the quest.

Next, you need to collect nourishing souls for the Moon King to unlock a new quest.

After passing through multiple ghost kings and collecting at least forty-nine tokens, the conditions for completing the Blood Eye transfer can be met.

Nearly three hundred players have completed the Taotie Demon Clan's inheritance, but only these thirty-six people have met the conditions for Blood Eye Transfer.

Being able to complete it is already a victory, and regardless of how much or how little they receive, it is a commendable achievement.

Nie Wan and Xing Fan, cloaked, stood on the roof of Duobao Tower near the outer city wall, gazing at the players running around in the dim light.

"How do you plan to repay them in the future?" Xingfan asked.

There was a compassion in her voice that didn't belong to an NPC.

Nie Wan said, "I have my own methods."

However, it did not provide a detailed explanation.

Xingfan said, "In my memory, only one Venerable One has such influence, and that is Venerable Heartfire. I want to know, did you learn the art of bewitching people from him?"

"Do you think I'm trying to bewitch people?" Nie Wan retorted.

“Powerful people have plenty of ways to package their seduction as something righteous.”

Nie Wan finally looked at Xing Fan properly.

“I’ve seen several NPCs like you. But they are all different from you. They all want revenge against that being deeper in the universe. Only you care about our thoughts.”

Xingfan slightly widened her eyes.

"What...what are you saying? I don't understand what you mean."

For a fleeting moment, a blood-red color surged in her pupils—a chaotic, bewildered blood-red.

But she quickly suppressed it.

Nie Wan, however, insisted on muddying her pupils again.

"Is there anything surprising about it? You've never hidden your differences."

Nie Wan spread the power of the Night Banquet Painting around them, isolating the two of them from the surrounding night wind.

"As I've said before, I've seen many people like you. I know your situation, and there's no point in hiding it from me."

Xingfan and she looked at each other for a moment, then Xingfan suddenly smiled, a gentle and pure smile.

“My master, I knew from the first time I saw you that you were an extraordinary person. But only today do I understand exactly what makes you extraordinary.”

Then she lowered her head slightly.

"I can't tell you when I realized something was wrong; I can't even remember myself. Maybe it was when the fire rage was at its most intense. As those expanding, scorching currents inside my body burned me, I wondered countless times, why must I suffer this fate? Does destiny really exist? What exactly is heaven? What exactly is fate..."