Gilbert then ordered the people to put the blood demon's body in the middle of the stage before turning to Jared. “Mr. Chance, I need you to drip a few drops of your blood essence on that body so that you'll be able to control him.”
With a nod, Jared leaped onto the stage and forced a few drops of blood essence out from the spot between his brows to drip on the blood demon.
The very second the drops of blood essence touched the body, they were absorbed completely.
As if electrocuted, the blood demon's body began twisting and turning.
Jared turned to look at Gilbert in shock.
Jumping onto the stage, Gilbert then said, “Mr. Chance, please don't let anyone disturb me while I create the zombie puppet, or else everything will go to waste.”
“Don't worry. I'll be guarding here myself. But how many days do you need to create the zombie puppet?” Jared asked.
He could not guard Gilbert forever. Moreover, if Gilbert was actually lying to him about being able to create the zombie puppet, they would be standing guard over him for eternity.
Glancing at the sky, Gilbert then said, “It'll be done before the sky turns dark.”
“Sure.” Jared bobbed his head and jumped off the stage.
Soon, Gilbert lifted his hands and started chanting under his breath. Rays of energy seeped out of the ground and gathered around the blood demon's body.
Meanwhile, Jared, Flaxseed, and the others quietly guarded Gilbert at the side.
Time ticked by.
The sun was about to go down, but Gilbert and the blood demon's body remained unmoving.
Nevertheless, the energy continued to seep out of the ground.
An anxious look crossed Jared's face, but he could only wait.
Right then, the sounds of fighting traveled into their ears. Then, two terrifying waves of aura rushed toward the forbidden ground.
Jared scrunched up his brows. “Is someone coming?”
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