Alis's energy was on his weapons. Unlike the others' blood-red colored energy, there was a blue layer. The weapons of the five clan representatives, who were cut repeatedly, were also covered with energy; the zombified disciples were going to truly attack for the first time.
From five types of weapons, five different energy attacks occurred. Five blood-red beams were coming towards Alis. The white-dressed youth appeared on the other side in the blink of an eye; this time his enemies didn't fall to the ground. The energy covering their weapons was now surrounding their entire bodies.
"Did they separate their energies from their weapons?"
"What did you think? Isn't it normal for them to pass to the final level of Blood Transfer?"
The spectators were those living in the Holy Blood Sect campus; naturally, they had knowledge about cultivation levels too. When the attack was made, none of them were surprised; Alis added new wounds to his enemies.
"Eventually your endurance will run out; let's see what you will do then!"
The white-dressed youth trusted his endurance, but his enemies were also competing with him in this regard. When half an hour passed, the battle was at a stalemate. Alis was cutting, his opponents were resisting.
There was no uncut place left on the armors of the five clan representatives; even their faces were in shreds. Finally, a few signs indicating they were pushed to their limits appeared; their movements slowed down extremely, and their wounds weren't closing as fast as before.
"It's time!"
If someone could read lips, they could understand that the five Clan Leaders were saying the same words. Immediately following the move of the five breaking the blood-red crystals in their palms, their disciples on the battlefield groaned in pain.
The groan was followed by a roar and red lines wrapping their entire bodies starting from their chests. Their armors disappeared, and the inside of the wide cracks forming on their bodies was filled with red lines.
The five threw their weapons to the ground. As unexpected as these moves of theirs were in the middle of the battle, the blood weapons appearing in their hands were equally unexpected.
"This is Essence Release, this is truly Essence Release!"
The voice of someone among the spectators echoed in the area; it was followed by the roar of the Second Elder.
"My Sheikh, should I wait longer? They sacrificed the lives of the children!"
The Leaders of the five clans had used the bodies of their disciples directly as equipment storing blood essence to force them into the Essence Release realm.
"Never mind them, look at the other child Second!"
The Sheikh, whose words came tumbling out of his mouth, pointed at another on the stage, Alis. While the attacks coming from the blood weapons blocked his entire vision, Alis experienced a change.
"Did they give you to me by the numbers, man, you degenerates!"
The young boy shouted crossing his swords in front of him, and immediately after, the right side of his body changed completely. Now the hair, eyebrow, eyelash, clothes, and katana on that part were completely pitch black.
A breath later, he met the incoming attacks with the energy wave he emitted and disappeared. When he reappeared, his black katana was completely covered in blood.
"I offered you an easy death, but you didn't accept. From now on, I will reduce you piece by piece!"
He disappeared again swinging the leg hanging on the tip of the white sword aside; when he appeared on the other side, this time there was an arm on his sword. Two of the Five Clan Representatives lost their limbs, but they didn't stop; they were now zombies who wouldn't stop attacking no matter what.
With every attack, another one was reduced, yet they were trying to attack even from where they fell. The state of the representatives losing their own control was deplorable; evidently, they were already dead after what happened inside the Blood Valley.
Cut down until not a needlepoint of space unsoaked with blood remained on the stage, the five clan representatives were in death throes on the ground. Alis cleaned the blood on his swords, one black as night, the other milk-white, by swinging them and turned to the Sheikh.
"Is it enough my Sheikh, were you able to have fun?"
Making a leave sign to the women next to him with his hand, the Sheikh stood up but sat back down a second later. Atractivo was so drunk that it was impossible for him to stand on his own.
"Finish the job you started!"
Turning his thumb down, the Sheikh pulled the plug on the five Clan Representatives. The silence prevailing until that moment was broken, and those in the Clan Stands started shouting.
"You cannot lay a hand on the representatives!"
"Just try it, see what happens to you!"
The Clan People, seeing the latest state of the Sheikh, started threatening Alis openly. While the young boy remained silent, a shrill voice tore through all the other voices.
"Are you threatening my man?"
Nafız, who only watched since the beginning of the battle, stepped forward and came to the middle of the battlefield with slow but firm steps.
"So we cannot lay a hand, is that so? Come on then, let's see what you will do!"
"Blood Flower Storm!"
The reliefs on Mora's old training daggers took on a blood-red color, and hundreds of Blood Flowers following her swing fell onto what remained of the five Clan Representatives.
"You little bitch!"
"Kill her!"
"Attack!"
While dozens of people taking off from the Clan Stands headed to the battlefield, the Sheikh spoke from where he sat with one eye closed.
"Second, I thought about what you said yesterday, and I accept your offer. I just have one condition; first, you must kill all the enemies here. Don't you dare tell me you don't accept. If you can't even do this much, you can only dream of fighting me!"
Sheikh Atractivo wanted to stand up again after completing his words; he collapsed once again. This time he was on one knee, and the palm of his right hand was touching the ground.
"Blood Dome!"
The Sheikh murmured softly, and the symbols starting to spread from inside his hand scattered at the speed of light. After the words came out of his mouth, barely a few breaths passed, and a blood dome separating the spectators and the battlefield appeared.
While thousands of people were outside, everyone else was inside. The Sheikh, his two assistants, the Clan Stands, Fiefdoms, and those on the battlefield were trapped inside the dome.
While all this was happening, those flying from the Clan Stands were about to land on the battlefield. They had drawn their weapons; they were coming for the revenge of the five whose bones the Blood Flowers burned.
"Alis, Jashua!"
Nafız, after hunting down five enemy disciples like birds and bringing them to the ground with the bow appearing in her hand, shouted in a tone everyone inside and outside the dome could hear.
"No hesitation, no pity, no mercy at all. Kill until not a single one is left alive!"
"As you command!"
The shouts of the two young men were cold and determined enough to freeze blood. Jashua drew his weapon, ready to meet those coming towards him.
"Sir, there must be a misunderstanding. We shouldn't act so impulsively!"
In the face of the suddenly developing events, the Third Elder turned to the Sheikh folding his reed-like neck. Atractivo, sitting alone on his giant throne, was also looking at him. He waved his hand; the crescent-shaped energy shattered the skinny man's neck and blew his head off.
The Second Elder turned his back in astonishment; he was watching the death of the Third falling to pieces, or so he thought. Until the laughter rising from the Clan Stands, no one had understood what happened.
"Incompetent alcoholic. Who are you to kill me?"
Standing in front of the Six Clan Leaders gathered together, the Third shouted with joy. His target was the Sheikh who couldn't stand on his feet.
"Finally, the time we expected has come. Today is the day; we will handle our own business ourselves!"
When he swung the whip appearing in his hands, the clan and fiefdom people launched an attack following the Third's orders. This was a civil war, and the parties were stuck inside the giant blood dome.