It was another day of the ritual feast.
Seated atop a wooden building behind Red Flower Town, three Initiate Realm demons chatted and laughed over drinks. Their teapots were a bright red, from which they poured a viscous, foul-smelling liquid that stained their mouths a fresh crimson—an ominous and grotesque sight.
"The number of demons arriving today should be about right," one remarked.
Leisurely savoring the rich drink, purified and brewed from virgin blood plasma, Tianyu smiled faintly.
Once the Sky-covering Demon Skill was complete, breaching the Crimson Dawn Sword Sect would be imminent. The people of two entire counties, plus the cultivators from the Crimson Dawn Sword Sect, would be enough for them to feast on for some time.
"With Third Brother's Red Blessing Paste, our Red Flower Town is destined to become a peerless demon kingdom! By then, we'll relish the taste of being called founders and ancestors, hahaha!" Tianxiang laughed heartily, his long nose flailing wildly.
