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Chapter 1267: Waiting (With Special Thanks to 'Ban Ni Yu Shengil' for the Generous Support)
Chapter 1267: Waiting (With Special Thanks to 'Ban Ni Yu Shengil' for the Generous Support)
November 25, 2017
Outside Chang'an City, at the Imperial Inspectorate, a giant funnel looms.
The bottom of the massive funnel no longer reveals the pitiful sight of the hundred thousand common laborers, for half of it has now transformed into a blood pool.
Viscous crimson blood surges, and desperate roars echo.
The formation's activation surprises Qin Mu, but it sends the soldiers on the funnel into a panic. The scene is genuinely terrifying, but fortunately, Xu Rong, a top-tier commander, keeps the formation intact despite the soldiers' initial chaos.
As Xu Rong adjusts the army, Dong Zhuo and Qin Mu focus on the figure floating in the blood pool beneath the giant funnel. To be precise, their attention is on the figure floating and sinking within the pool.
By the time the formation was activated, the hundred thousand laborers had already been transformed into this pool of blood, and the only living being left was the monster.
At this very moment, the monster's condition is far from ideal.
Initially, Lu Bu had severed its head, and although its vitality is astonishing, it has suffered a severe injury, leaving its body weak. When Qin Mu suddenly activated the formation, the monster was immediately controlled by its power.
If Qin Mu intended to kill the monster at this moment, it would undoubtedly face certain death. However, the monster is incredibly lucky, as Qin Mu not only lacks the intention to eliminate it but also plans to strengthen it!
Qin Mu activates the formation, and as it operates, the blood pool and the monster within undergo astonishing transformations.
The blood pool continuously surges towards the monster, and its body seems to contain an abyss, endlessly swallowing the blood without ever filling up.
As the blood flows in, the desperate roars seem to take on a tangible form, relentlessly drilling into the monster's mind.
In an instant, beneath the giant funnel, a small whirlpool forms, and the beast within undergoes a tremendous transformation. Its once pure white bones gradually darken!
As the whirlpool takes shape, Qin Mu, who had been sitting cross-legged and chanting incantations, finally stands up. He takes a step forward, gazing at the small whirlpool and the figure within, muttering, "The blood of a hundred thousand desperate men, the soul of fear, half a demon heart, and the very essence of this creature... I'm genuinely curious to see what will emerge from all this!"
He glances at Dong Zhuo beside him, his eyes carrying a hint of mockery.
...
As Qin Mu activates the grand formation, and the monster undergoes its transformation, a group of people within Chang'an City stir with anticipation.
In the study of Wang Yun's manor, Wang Yun paces back and forth.
His expression reveals his hesitation and indecision.
Wang Yun is not a timid or overly cautious person; on the contrary, he is known for his decisiveness. However, even the most resolute person would hesitate in his current situation.
He faces a challenging decision—a decision that, once made, would mean a complete break with Dong Zhuo. Failure would lead to certain death, and this terrifying consequence causes Wang Yun to waver.
"Squeak!"
Just as Wang Yun hesitated, the sound of a door creaking echoed, and a graceful figure entered. It was none other than the white-robed female assassin, Diao Chan, also known as the most beautiful woman in the Three Kingdoms.
"Foster Father, it's almost time!"
"Wait a little longer, just a little more!" Wang Yun subconsciously waved his hand.
Seeing Wang Yun's indecision, Diao Chan's face turned serious as she said, "Foster Father, we can't wait any longer. Delay leads to change, and ever since we joined forces with that person, we've had no way back."
Diao Chan's words made Wang Yun, who had been pacing in hesitation, tremble. His pacing feet came to an involuntary halt.
After a long silence, Wang Yun shook his head and sighed, "I never thought that after living for decades, I would be less decisive in critical moments than a young girl like you."
As he spoke, Wang Yun looked up and saw Diao Chan standing before him, her face veiled, exuding both a heroic spirit and alluring charm.
"Go, and be careful!"
"Yes!"
A few minutes later, Diao Chan, dressed in white, led several dozen black-cloaked men through a secret passage out of Wang Yun Manor, heading straight for Dong Zhuo's manor.
It must be said that this Three Kingdoms world had become chaotic due to the presence of Lu Hai Kong and the Outsiders. Even Diao Chan, originally intended for the 'Beauty Strategy,' was trained as an assassin by Wang Yun.
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Perhaps due to the influence of famous figures from the Three Kingdoms, Diao Chan possessed an unexpectedly remarkable talent.
Despite only training in martial arts for three to five years and lacking the same background as Yue Ying, who had Lu Hai Kong's support, Diao Chan's strength value had reached an impressive 90.
After the foreign invasion, warriors with a strength of 90 seemed to have sprouted like bamboo shoots after rain, with even the subordinates of various warlords possessing several such formidable generals. It appeared that a strength of 90 was no longer as valuable as it once was.
However, this was not entirely true. An assassin with a strength value above 90 was still a significant threat, especially in Dong Zhuo's current situation.
For Qin Mu's grand formation, Dong Zhuo had gathered almost all his fierce generals. While Dong Zhuo's manor had defenses, there were virtually no warriors with a strength of 90, making this the best opportunity for Diao Chan and her team.
Upon arriving at Dong Zhuo's manor, Diao Chan and her group did not take immediate action. Instead, they went into hiding.
They were waiting for the right moment to strike!
...
Meanwhile, in the Imperial Palace within Chang'an City.
The palace, which was never bustling, seemed especially quiet today. The pacing maids and eunuchs were nowhere to be seen, and traces of blood could be faintly observed in some corners of the palace.
In the grand hall, on the dragon throne, sat the young emperor, who had been under Dong Zhuo's control for several years and was now ten years old. He rarely held a black imperial seal in his hands.
By his side stood a dozen guards dressed in black.
It was evident that the young emperor was feeling anxious at this moment, his body slightly trembling. However, he seemed to be waiting for something.
(End of Chapter)
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