"Ha Ha Ha, we are going to eat sucker money!"
A shout rose from the clan stands.
"I told you, those who put money on the bet of Bloody Moon being in the first three will lose!"
"He couldn't even pass the first circle; we were right to be suspicious!"
After the rising voices, the red-haired girl in the first circle turned her head in that direction; there was a smile on her face that would freeze one's blood.
This was her only answer; while people couldn't make sense of this, the man on the Sheikh's right leaped to his feet.
"This smile is the same as the one I saw that day!"
The hands of the mountain-like Second Elder were trembling; the Sheikh, who couldn't make sense of this state of his, spoke from the seat he sprawled in.
"What's up Second, what is this state!"
The Second didn't take his eyes off the girl inside the formation; he was examining even her slightest movement.
"My Sheikh, a scene I saw the day the fate of the Hell Realm changed came to my mind."
The thick-browed man didn't speak long, but this state of his seemed to make Atractivo even more curious.
"Don't play word games, tell it clearly!"
Seeing there was no escape, the Second continued without sitting in his place.
"Although you weren't in the sect back then, you must know what happened, that day when the Royal Family and Six Hellhounds were slaughtered. You must have heard the story of how they ensured our sect's most valuable member caused the death of her closest friend and the Royal Palace turned into a sea of blood afterwards."
"Everything happened before my eyes; I watched the slaughter of that majestic King and his Hellhounds, but these eyes saw something very strange before that. While Mora was leaving the child dying in her hands on the ground, she was smiling just like the girl on the stage!"
When the Second's words finished, the Sheikh's eyes shone like glass; the Second, who didn't give too many details about that day no matter how much he forced, had spilled the beans for the first time.
After becoming an inner circle student of the Holy Blood Sect, the Sheikh had left the clan to become a wanderer. He had returned forty years after the event of a hundred years ago took place and received the title of Sheikh from the Second's master.
For this reason, the Second never liked or recognized him; he only bowed down obeying the rules of the sect. Until Nora's smile, he always answered questions about that sad day by evading them; for the first time today, he wouldn't be able to hold himself back.
"So these happened; how nice that your memory is slowly coming back. I hope that girl joins the sect so your old memories start coming to light!"
The Sheikh made a subtle dig at the Second who was in astonishment; upon this, the majestic man would return to his place and sit in his seat.
At the same moments, an activity started inside the formation; the young girl subjected to the mockery of those in the clan stands began to walk towards the second circle with calm steps.
"Where is she going?"
"Why haven't the officials come and taken her yet?"
The voice of the people in the clan stand shouting with astonishment in the face of Nafız's advance was cut off because someone else shouted with laughter.
"Second, did you add a request to send the most ignorant ones as representatives while sending invitations, or what kind of comedy is this!"
When Atractivo almost neighed, the whole square gave the enthusiasm; those serving the sect or residing in the settlement area were laughing as if they would crack.
In these moments, one of the bodyguards behind her leaned forward and whispered something into Ekaterina's ear.
"My lady, could they have broken the grand lady's formation?"
After what she heard, the beautiful woman squeezed the armrest of the seat she was sitting on such that the right side shattered completely.
"Who do you think you are talking about?"
The bodyguard kneeled immediately after the reaction he received.
"I apologize, young lady!"
Lines appeared on Ekaterina's forehead; her lips were trembling.
"My grandmother might have fallen in love with that blood-sucking vampire and left us, but this doesn't mean those talentless people can break the formation she made!"
Her eyes slid involuntarily to Atractivo; her gaze was full of hate, grudge, and anger. In response, the man in the target of negative emotions was smiling in happiness.
Ekaterina changed her attitude immediately; giving a small greeting with her head, she set about examining Nora entering the second circle.
"Outer circle disciple level prevents the use of weapons in the first three levels; I would understand if it was disciple candidate level, but how could this girl defeat the giant in the third stage?"
Ekaterina continued watching muttering; at the same moments, someone else was fighting the giant she mentioned.
"Why are you resisting so much; as far as I see, you turn into energy and get reborn when you die?"
Count Jashua, swinging the blood spear in his hand, called out to the giant gorilla running onto him without minding the intestines hanging from its stomach.
Despite the spear stuck in its left shoulder, the creature reaching ten meters in height gave the answer by roaring; it didn't seem like it would leave the fight.
"I guess you were created considering the Holy Blood Sect outer circle student power level, for this reason, you have no chance against me!"
Count Jashua opened his two hands to the sides, ensuring all the blood in the battlefield rose to the air, then two words spilled from his lips.
"Blood Rain!"
Bloods turned into drops started descending on the target at full speed. They were like a downpour suddenly pressing in the open air.
The creature wanting to protect itself with its arms kneeled a second later; when five seconds passed, it would be wiped away as if it never existed.
Count Jashua was proceeding slowly towards its side, but just as he took his second step, he opened his eyes in the trial area of the Holy Blood Sect.
The first thing he saw was Nora with her red hair reaching down to her waist; the young girl had entered the second circle before him.
"So she decided to get serious, I cannot remain behind either!"
There was not a sound; clan representatives, once bitten twice shy, couldn't even eat yogurt by blowing on it. When Count Jashua made an entrance to the second circle without waiting at all, they contented themselves with watching accompanied only by blank stares.
"One more of the Bloody Moon Fiefdom representatives passed to the second circle, and they achieved this before forty minutes were up!"
"This test really measures combat skills, right?"
Whispers rose so much in the place where the people of fiefdoms stood that the representatives of the clans they were bound to turned crimson from anger. Since they couldn't raise their voices due to Atractivo's presence, they were forced to listen to these insults.
"My Sheikh, another record came, Bloody Moon Fiefdom again!"
If the Second Elder wasn't on cloud nine right now, maybe he never would be again. While turning to the Sheikh and speaking, one of his eyes was cutting off the Third Elder too.
The thin-physiqued man with snake eyes had no joy at all. His color, which was normally pale too, was turning even whiter gradually.
"I didn't understand either, I am waiting with curiosity! We bet a truckload of blood crystals after all!"
The Second Elder's face went blank for a moment. While he was proud of the success of an element bound to them, the only worry of the person ruling the sect was the gamble he played.
"Young lady, forgive me but I have to ask this. Is the formation really at the outer court disciple level?"
The silent one among the bodyguards behind Ekaterina couldn't endure and finally spoke.
This time the young woman didn't get angry; examining the formation established with blood stones carefully, she answered.
"If we look at the size and number of the blood stones used, I can say it is correct. Even the main power source of the formation disk is exactly suitable for the desired level. No doubt, those two are already at the Holy Blood Sect outer court disciple level."
Ekaterina had just finished her words when the young boy whose hair, eyebrows, and all hairs on his body were white was opening his eyes too. He was the third person passing the test in the first circle, and what a coincidence, this person was coming out of the Bloody Moon Fiefdom again.
Alis stood up calmly from where he sat cross-legged; just as he was shaking off his dusty clothes, someone started shouting with a loud voice.
"You go, who can hold you back!"