In a certain place beneath the land of Jiuzhou, inside a blood-colored great hall, hundreds of Blood Robed Men gathered.
The Blood Robed Man seated at the highest spot in the great hall spoke in a chilling voice, "Two 'rats' on the surface are dead, and we've lost two Blood Ponds. We might have been exposed. What do you all think we should do now?"
"Your Excellency the Envoy, the old Martial God of the Empire has left. Whether he has ascended or died during ascension, it is good news for us. I believe we can initiate our plan to overturn Jiuzhou and save our master ahead of schedule," a Blood Robed Man said.
"I also agree to start ahead of schedule."
More than half of the Blood Robed Men began to voice their agreement.
