After dealing with his followers, the pumpkin carriage picked up some speed and soon arrived at the hidden thicket from yesterday.
It was the same patch of grass as yesterday. Isaac unhooked a flask from his waist and began to pour out a scarlet liquid. This was no ordinary blood, but a specially concocted blend infused with Magic Power.
The Flesh Sect's headquarters wasn't in this world, but in a Dimension belonging to one of its high-ranking members. Reaching the headquarters required a special teleportation ritual.
However, it was less of a teleportation ritual and more of a summoning one. Similar to summoning a Demon God, it drew the power of the Flesh Sect's Dimension to this location.
That was why Isaac hadn't gone to the headquarters back when he was in the Imperial Capital.
The Sect's Dimension was far more powerful than Isaac's, and the fluctuations in Magic Power it would cause were well within the detection range of the Imperial Capital's alert systems.
