"Yes, it's no wonder that these ancient civilizations are so eager to revive the blood sacrifice rules."
"Take me to see those bodies."
Soon, a group of people arrived at the large cold storage next to the laboratory. Separated by a thick metal door, they could still feel the chilling coldness. This cold was not purely physical; it seemed to freeze the soul as well.
A large heap of bloody body parts was placed inside the large cold storage.
The "Buzhou Alliance" generously provided a coating made with Weaver's Mucus, just a thin layer less than 0.01 millimeters, to ensure the long-term preservation of the bloodline power in the corpses.
Lu Yuan let out a gentle breath, stepped inside, and saw a head approximately 10 meters in diameter, its three eyes wide open, seemingly unable to believe it had died this way.
Besides that, there was a heart, a large leg, and some hair and other scraps.
