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Chapter 4947
'Set up a sect?'
Everyone, including Heather, frowned and stared at each other.
However, most people there were idle cultivators who did not belong to any sect. Quickly,
someone said, "Since Mister Dawson said so, I'm willing to join."
That man was rather excited. 'This is just the first day of the tournament, and they're
already giving out inner cores from Martial Saint's enchanted beasts. If I were to join this
newly set up sect, then wouldn't I get more benefits?'
After someone took the lead, the others became enthused and nodded to indicate their
agreement.
Tm willing too!" "This big boss is so generous, so the sect he's setting up must not be too
shabby. I'm in too!' "And me!"
Ludakris smiled and was thrilled when he saw everyone's good responses.
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The first person to decide to join then approached Ludakris and said," Mister Dawson, my
name is Channing Masson. Is there any ritual to be observed to join? I'll go first."
Ludakris' smile grew wider, and he stretched out his hand with the blood- red beads. He
said, "It's very simple. Drip your blood on this bead and swear allegiance to the Bloody
Fiend Sect. It is the Blood Oath." ‘Bloody Fiend Sect?'
Channing could not help but mutter to himself. 'Why does that name sound so evil?'
However, he did not think much before he nodded. Then, he took out a dagger, cut his
finger, and dripped his blood on the blood-red beads.
Voom...
As the blood dripped on the bead, Channing felt strange dizziness in his head. However, it
was only for a fleeting moment. He did not bother about it and stepped aside.
"Congratulations, Channing, for becoming the sect's first disciple.’
Ludakris smiled and looked at the others. "Who's next?" "Me!" "Me!"
Immediately, a few men stood up and scrambled as they rushed toward Ludakris.
Then, under Ludakris' supervision, a few men dripped their blood onto the bead.
Those folks had no idea that the bead Ludakris was holding was a Blood Fiend Bead, which
was exclusive to the fiends. It carried Morticia's Power of the Fiend Soul, and anyone who
dripped their blood over the bead, no matter how powerful, would be permanently under
Morticia's control until they died.
Morticia had given Forsythe a couple of Blood Fiend Beads when he first got to the
Mainland. He gave the beads to Ludakris and the other individuals in charge when he
organized the arena.
Ludakris and other people in charge used the Blood Fiend Bead to control those elites who
participated in the tournament.
In other words, the tournament was just a cover-up. The actual objective was to set up the
Bloody Fiend Sect and gather disciples.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHalf of the people in the office had completed the Blood Oath in less than ten minutes.
The remaining people, including Heather, felt somewhat conflicted.
Heather wanted to leave as the situation deteriorated. She entered the tournament
because she was curious. Her identity was also extraordinary as the princess of the Sea
Mackie Clan. How could she join another sect?
"Miss Heather!" Seeing Heather stand up, Ludakris' eyes flickered, and he put on a strange
smile. "What's the matter?" "Nothing!" Heather held her forehead and put on a tired look.
"I'm a little tired, and I'd like to go back to rest." 'That wine is so strong. I've only drank a
glass, and I'm already feeling tipsy.'
Heather felt heavy-headed, and the drunkenness caused her to feel very uncomfortable.
Ludakris smirked and said, "There's no rush to rest. Miss Heather, aren't you joining the
Bloody Fiend Sect?" "No!" Heather answered without any hesitation. Then, she walked out
of the door.
However, two Sea Dragon Palace disciples blocked her way before she reached the door.
Heather pinched her brows and turned around to face Ludakris, clearly upset. "What does
that mean?"
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