"Father, what do I have to do?" Cyril was very happy to hear this. He had also seen the Family Luck Plundering Formation before, and he knew that those who participated in the Luck-Plundering Formation would be able to obtain even more luck. Now if he could contribute a little, after they had plundered the luck of the Nicholas family clan, he would be able to get more luck, so he was naturally willing.
"Just follow what I do." With that said, Maril took out a dagger and cut his palm. Blood dripped non-stop onto the ancestral tablet. Instantly, a magical scene happened. The ancestral tablet had actually absorbed all the blood within a short time. Then, it released wisps of green smoke which were incorporated into the large formation. Instantly, the entire formation started to work even faster, as if it had been injected with a stimulant. The effects were obvious.
