In a vast room of unknown location, Lu Pingping used her own blood to activate a giant stone that seed to hide a monster inside, making countless mysterious runes emit an eerie light. If it were a usual day, Lu Pingping would have been scared out of her wits, but tonight she was prepared to pay a hefty price. Although she noticed sothing terribly amiss here, she didn’t give up and persisted in dripping her blood onto the stone.
As Lu Pingping’s blood continued to flow, it was transported to other places on the altar, and the runes activated by her blood beca more nurous. However, the altar was vast, and the total number of runes was no less than 5,000. The runes illuminated by Lu Pingping were less than one-tenth of the total number. To light up all these runes would require a massive amount of blood; Lu Pingping had to keep providing her blood.
As ti passed, the blood clotting factors took effect on the wound on Lu Pingping’s hand, and the wound on her palm began to coagulate, stopping the flow of blood. Without a mont’s hesitation, Lu Pingping picked up the paper cutter, enduring agonizing pain as she re-opened the cut on her hand, allowing the blood inside her to flow out once more.
To get the blood to rapidly illuminate the runes on the altar, Lu Pingping also squeezed her palm hard to make the blood flow faster. As her blood quickly drained from her body, Lu Pingping started to feel cold and began having symptoms of dizziness and blurred vision, even having issues standing. This forced her to lean her body against the giant stone; otherwise, she would have collapsed to the ground.
Lu Pingping knew that the discomfort she felt was due to the aftereffects of massive blood loss, but she didn’t bandage the wound and instead continued letting her blood drip onto the stone. As copious amounts of blood were injected, the runes lit on the altar increased more and more. However, Lu Pingping’s condition worsened; her eyes grew unbearably heavy, her body colder and weaker, yearning to collapse to the ground imdiately.
Lu Pingping was aware that unless she stopped the bleeding imdiately, she might die from excessive blood loss. But with runes on the altar still unlit, she knew her task was not yet complete, so she had no choice but to persevere. Ever since she t Yan Fei, he had been protecting her, and now she could finally protect Yan Fei with her own strength. This gave her an imnse sense of mission, and it was this sense of mission that sustained her as she continued pouring her blood onto the altar.
Amid the rapid blood loss, Lu Pingping’s body sensed sothing amiss too, so a sort of amazing power erged within her, mobilizing all of her internal strength to trigger a miraculous chemical reaction, employing every thod to stop Lu Pingping from bleeding. However, because the runes had not all been illuminated, whenever the wound started coagulating, Lu Pingping would cut her hand open again, making it bleed freely once more.
This process was imnsely difficult, requiring her to overco the physical pain and the internal fear of death, yet Lu Pingping endured it all. Just as she was on the verge of passing out from excessive blood loss, her blood finally circulated throughout the entire altar, lighting up all the runes on it.
Once all these runes were lit, each rune emitted distinctly different light, and their glyphs began to distort, as if they were about to leap off the altar. anwhile, that central giant stone transford from ordinary to magnificently brilliant due to absorbing a large amount of blood, and the heartbeat inside it grew increasingly clear. The entire altar seed to co alive, appearing extrely bizarre.
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