Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Outside Wuyou City.

An old man dressed in a red robe, his hair completely white, stared at the bustling crowd on the street, a glint of greed flashing in his scarlet eyes.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, every cell in his body transmitting an intense and extreme desire!

"Such dense vitality. If this city were to be blood sacrificed, my god would surely be pleased."

The old man gulped, unable to hold back his saliva.

"Don't act recklessly. Don't forget our mission this time."

"This Wuyou City is not simple; Zheng Fan's disappearance is suspected to be related to this city."

"To be able to instantly wipe out a Bright Moon Strong Person and prevent them from transmitting any information means that this city must have a Tier Five Sun Tyrant overseeing it!"

Beside the old man, a middle-aged man in a similarly red robe whispered a reminder.

If the Jiang City Lord were still alive, he would definitely recognize them at a glance.

These two eerie figures in red were indeed Cardinals of the Blood God Church.

The Evil God Church was notorious, always known for its cruelty and savagery.

They have thirty-six Cardinals, twelve Archbishops, and one Pope.

Each Cardinal possesses Fiery Sun Level power.

As for those twelve Archbishops, they are terrifying existences comparable to Tier Six Town General Level!

In the face of such a colossal entity, even strong as a Moonlight Level Powerhouse is like an ant.

Moreover, the Blood God Church, in conjunction with the City Lord's Mansion, views the millions of people in Jiang City as livestock to be harvested periodically.

But during the last Dark Tide.

Lu Yuan single-handedly uprooted all the major families in the Inner City and boldly killed a Priest of the Blood God Sect!

"The death of a Priest is nothing significant, but His Holiness the Pope is about to hold a new round of the blood sacrificial grand ceremony."

"Before that, we must clear all obstacles and threats!"

A young man dressed in a red robe stepped out of the darkness, his tone icy cold.

The young man was thin, his complexion pale, as if a gust of wind could knock him down.

But upon seeing this person, the old man and middle-aged man had a flicker of dread in their eyes, involuntarily taking two steps back.

"Why is Yao Dong, this lunatic, here?"

The middle-aged man's heart tightened, feeling a bit of scalp tingling.

Although the Evil God Cultists are inherently bloodthirsty and commit all manners of evil.

Even the bloodthirsty followers of the Blood God, who delight in tormenting others, are mere child's play before this young man.

Because when he goes mad, he even turns against himself.

Moreover, his power is terrifyingly strong, second only to the twelve Archbishops!

The Blood Sacrificial Grand Ceremony is of enormous importance, no wonder this lunatic Yao Dong would personally step forward.

The old man mused silently in his heart.

The Blood Sacrificial Grand Ceremony is the most important ritual of the Blood God Church, every ceremony resulting in the deaths of countless people.

But for those Blood God Cultists yearning for slaughter and blood, this is definitely an ultimate, blissful carnival feast!

"Daring to strike at my Blood God Church, this Wuyou City has no reason to exist."

"Join me in flattening this city swiftly."

As soon as Yao Dong finished speaking.

In the pitch-black darkness, a rustling of footsteps suddenly sounded.

They saw hundreds of Blood God Cultists, marching with heavy steps, appearing in the view of the two old men.

They were clad in blood-pattern armor, wielding war axes, their muscles bulging to almost grotesque proportions.

Unlike the chaotic and unorganized regular followers.

These Blood God Cultists were trained, their movements synchronized.

They exuded a powerful aura, each possessing Morning Star Level power.

One could tell at a glance that they were elite, rigorously trained!

"Interesting, Yao Dong even brought out the Blood Demon Guard; it seems this city is doomed, and this old man can feast well this time.

The old man chuckled strangely, extending a scarlet tongue to lick his lips, a cruel expression on his face.

Besides.

Behind these hundreds to thousands of Blood God Cultists, thousands of low-level Blood Corpses were eager to move.

These Blood Corpses were hunched, their teeth sharp, although low in power, their movements quick, moving like the wind.

In groups, they could gnaw a Morning Star Strong Person to bones in an instant!

And above the Blood Corpses' heads.

Countless Blood Crows hovered back and forth in the sky.

Following this.

At Yao Dong's command.

The Blood Corpse Army surged toward Wuyou City like a tide.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, black clouds pressed down.

The bloody torrent composed of countless Blood Corpses and Blood Crows crashed heavily onto the Orbit Array's surface.

Causing the entire Wuyou City to shake violently a few times.

"Not good."

"Monsters are attacking the city!"

"Form ranks quickly to meet the enemy!"

Sharp alarm sounds echoed through the skies of Wuyou City.

At this moment.

The serene and peaceful atmosphere of Wuyou City was instantly overshadowed by the specter of war and death.

The ordinary civilians who had been leisurely strolling on the streets were now panic-stricken, fleeing to the nearest buildings.

Meanwhile.

Within Wuyou City, a team composed of thousands of Simulators was rapidly approaching this location.

And leading them was a silver-haired old man, none other than the Zhao Family Patriarch, Zhao Huai'an.

Since Lu Yuan killed the Jiang City Lord, as well as the other Inner City Patriarchs.

Zhao Huai'an had moved his entire family to Wuyou City, and following Wuxin's instructions, he established a team of Simulators responsible for maintaining the city's security and defense.

Only when he saw the endless Blood Corpse Army did he...