"After all, everything here belongs to the Heavenly Blood Pavilion. That's the reason their technology is so far ahead of everyone else. Rumors say they have direct connections with the Divine Blood Race, and you all know what that ans. Their genetic potions, enhancent serums, and body-strengthening treasures are incredibly rare and unbelievably valuable."
A faint glint flashed in Oliver's eyes.
"As you all may already know, the Divine Blood Race is famous for their mastery over bloodlines, physique refinent, and life essence evolution, as well as their unparalleled research into ancient bodies, sacred blood, and cultivation materials related to Divine Blood. To them, all races are nothing more than unfinished experints. Humans, beasts, spirits, and ancient clans are rely containers carrying different fragnts of perfection."
"They hunt humans with powerful bloodlines and mbers of other races who possess special physiques because every bloodline represents a different aspect of the Heavenly Laws. Dragon bloodlines embody dominance and boundless vitality, Phoenix bloodlines hold the secret of rebirth and nirvana, ice bloodlines represent eternal stillness, thunder bloodlines symbolize destruction and judgnt, and human geniuses carry adaptability and limitless potential. In their eyes, each of these is a precious material that can be harvested, refined, and fused."
"They want to gather all supre bloodline traits and rge them into a single, flawless existence. That is why they are enemies of humanity and countless other races. To them, we are not living beings with dignity or will. We are resources. We are raw materials for their grand experint."
Oliver stopped here, looked at everyone, and then started speaking again in a low voice, "However, it is precisely because they use powerful bloodlines from all races as their research material that they have created many miraculous potions and rare cultivation resources. These things can rapidly strengthen the body, awaken hidden potential, refine bloodlines, and even push one's cultivation forward. To us, they are priceless treasures. To them, they are rely byproducts of their cruel experints."
"And the Heavenly Blood Pavilion is nothing but a group of traitors to the Human Race. They have close ties with the Divine Blood Race. They secretly capture geniuses who possess powerful bloodlines and special physiques, then hand them over in exchange for benefits, while also conducting their own research in private. This research base is one of their strongholds, so there must be valuable resources hidden here."
Oliver's eyes swept across the base with burning intensity. "If we can seize enough cultivation resources from this place, our strength will rise at an unimaginable speed."
The mont those words fell, the atmosphere changed.
The eyes of everyone around him lit up with burning desire.
Power, resources, and growth—each of them had its own reason for becoming stronger, and none of them was willing to miss such an opportunity that had practically fallen from the sky.
Oliver moved swiftly through the narrow tallic corridors, leading Ava and the others deeper into the heart of the research base.
The air was filled with the sll of smoke and blood, mixed with the faint hum of damaged machinery. Broken equipnt and shattered glass littered the ground.
Ava stayed close behind him, gripping her weapon tightly. Oliver's sharp eyes scanned every corner. He was alert for every danger or hidden treasure.
"Oh?"
Oliver's eyes suddenly fixed on a box that had been left open not far away.
Inside, rows of crystal vials were neatly placed, each filled with a faintly glowing liquid. He recognized them instantly.
These were High-level Bloodline Nourishing Liquids. There were no fewer than fifty bottles.
Seeing all these vials of High-level Bloodline Nourishing, Oliver's breathing grew a little heavier.
One bottle of this treasure alone was worth ten million UC.
Fifty bottles ant five hundred million UC.
Even with Oliver's calm temperant, his heart still jumped. A sharp glint flashed through his eyes as excitent surged within him.
Without the slightest delay, his body moved.
He activated the Phantom Movent Technique, and his figure turned into a blur, shooting forward like a shadow racing straight toward the alloy box.
But he was not the only one who had noticed it.
Almost at the sa mont, two other figures rushed out.
One of them was Ethan.
When Oliver sensed that familiar presence closing in behind him, his gaze sank slightly, and a cold warning rang in his mind.
So, you're here too.
Ethan's face was stiff, filled with greed and tension. To him, that box was not just wealth; it represented strength.
Both of them cut through the chaos around them, heading for the sa prize.
In that instant, the air between them seed to grow hot and sharp.
What began as a scramble for treasure was about to turn into a deadly confrontation.
...
A figure suddenly appeared on the top of a towering ancient tree not far away, his clothes fluttering gently in the wind.
Alex stood there silently and fixed his gaze on the distant lake and the research base that had been forcefully exposed after the small hill was split open.
His eyes narrowed slightly as he felt chaotic and powerful auras surging from that direction.
"Umm… what is going on here? Why can I feel such a terrifying aura gathering in this place?" Alex thought inwardly.
His expression beca serious as curiosity and vigilance rose in his mind.
Just as Alex was observing the scene, his body suddenly stiffened. A strange trembling spread through his blood, as if sothing inside him had been awakened.
It was actually his Blood Devouring Abyssal Bloodline that began to surge violently in excitent all of a sudden. It was as though it had sensed a prey of unimaginable value, sothing it desperately wanted to devour and possess.
At the sa ti, within the personal space of his Replication System, the Blood Devouring Abyssal Pearl also reacted. It vibrated faintly, trembling in perfect resonance with his bloodline, sending waves of eager and restless intent back to Alex. This was the first ti he had ever seen the pearl respond so strongly to anything outside his body.
Alex's brows knitted together in deep confusion. He had always known that the Blood Devouring Abyssal Pearl was an existence at the level of a Universe Treasure. Ordinary resources, no matter how rare, could never stir it in the slightest. Yet now, sothing hidden inside that research base was making both his bloodline and the pearl react at the sa ti.
"What exactly is there?" Alex wondered inwardly and decided go for whatever was attracting his bloodline and treasure so much.
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