Boluogo wanted to ask more questions, but he swallowed them back as soon as they reached his lips.

Now is not a good time to talk about this kind of thing, and Bologg will have plenty of opportunities to explore Threi's past later.

"I smell it." Olivia said suddenly.

A repulsive force emerged from all directions. Boluogo could feel himself being peeled away from the shadow little by little. This was indeed the case. The shadow clung to the ground like a ball of boiling tar. As Olivia lifted the

With secret energy, the three of them also emerged from the shadows.

His vision blurred for a while, but after a few seconds, it became clear. Boluogo looked around vigilantly and found that several people were in an automatic factory filled with cold tones.

There is metallic iron gray everywhere, and various indicator lights are flashing non-stop. There is no sound of patrolling footsteps, and there is no sound of human breathing. There is only the humming noise of machinery. Looking not far away,

Strange equipment stands in the building, with conveyor belts and robotic arms operating constantly, like a cold steel life.

"Is this the inside of the Holy Hub?" Palmer looked around, "I thought it would be more beautiful here."

"Is it like those flashy styles on the high towers on the surface?" Bologg shook his head, "This is under the surface. You only need to be responsible for production, and production work is the least need to beautify."

Boluogo said to Olivia again, "What did you smell?"

"The blood is very strong. There are at least several Night Clan members nearby. The blood purity is not very high. At least those who can be noticed by me first are not higher than me." Olivia replied.

"Can you control them through blood?" Borlog asked.

"No," Olivia's eyes dimmed, "When I realized that I made a big mistake, I tried to make up for it..."

"You killed all those people, those new Night Clan derived from your bloodline," Boluogo whispered, "except for the regent."

The Night Clan that originally belonged to Olivia's line has long since perished, and the only remaining regent has also rebelled. Through the Night King's second blood donation, he has obtained a blood purity that surpasses Olivia's.

"Due to the existence of "Dawn Oath", the Night Clan that can be active here can only be the blood of the Regent, and the new Night Clan created after his second blood donation," Olivia said, "I

We cannot control them, but we can suppress them to a certain extent.”

"No need," Bologo objected, "it's too much trouble."

Borogo took out his grudge and raised his saw-axe. Palmer on the side also raised his rapier and secretly held the dagger in his other hand.

"Just lead the way and leave the rest to us."

"What are you going to do?" Olivia asked.

"What else can be done?"

Palmer said impatiently, "According to what is recorded in "The Oath of Dawn", except for you, Olivia Villeless, all Night Clan active outside the Land of Eternal Night are illegal Night Clan.

We have the right to execute them on the spot."

When it comes to his own honor, Palmer always looks nonchalant, but when it comes to the honor and disgrace of his family, Palmer becomes extremely serious.

Palmer opened up his secret energy, and the ether weaved into countless birds, which flew quickly towards the interior of the building, searching for enemies whose bodies exuded the stench of blood.

Seeing this, Olivia nodded silently, and the shadow once again enveloped several people. They turned into a group of fast-moving shadows, jumping back and forth in the shadows between the buildings.

After crossing one cordon after another, several guard teams approached the depths of the building until a door exuding a strong blood energy gradually appeared in front of them.

This time there was no path for the shadow to move forward, and Boluogo had already lost his patience.

"Are you ready?"
Chapter completed!