Chương 600: An Withered Old Soldier

Granny Si wanted to hand over Great Educational Heavenly Devil Scriptures—which was still a ball of thread—to Qin Mu, but he shook his head. "Granny, keep the scriptures first. There are still a lot of dangers here in Luofu Heaven. It's useless if it's with me."

Granny Si then took out a small bamboo basket. It was a small flower basket that had a circular top and a squarish bottom. There were also some cloth strips, and things like scissors and silver needles—these were her spirit weapons.

The two of them looked at the swirling blood river in the sky, which had trapped the battle-ax-wielding god in the center. It seemed that the goal of this sacrifice wasn't merely summoning a god.

The blood river didn't transform into the blood light which summons the gods. Instead, lumps of blood had broken off and transformed into different kinds of marvelous markings. Those runes were very profound—they should be the sacrificial method of the devil race.