The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 4917

Morticia sighed lightly, "Forsythe, there's something I'd like you to do for me. This is a serious matter; you must not take it lightly."

She took out a secret manual. The cover was handwritten with the title, 'The Bloody Fiend's Tome'. It was clearly written recently by Morticia herself.

Her exquisite face showed seriousness.

"I'm sure you are aware of my identity. I'm one of the twelve Fiend Martyrs of the fiend race. I had no choice but to flee overseas and create the Sea Dragon Palace. However, I had already vouched to rebuild and revitalize the fiend race. So, I'm planning on establishing a secret sect. The name is Bloody Fiend Sect, and I appoint you as Sect Master.

"The Bloody Fiend's Tome is a book I wrote myself. It contains the special skill of the fiend race, and it's suitable for the human race to cultivate. I hope you can concentrate on cultivating and succeeding in it. As for establishing the Blood Fiend Sect, you have a full say in it. Don't disappoint me."

After talking for so long, Morticia could not hide her tiredness. She waved her hand and said, "Alright, you may leave now."

"Yes, My Empress." Forsythe accepted the secret manual with excitement and gratefulness.

"Don't worry, My Empress. I won't let you down."

Then, he strode out of the main hall.

Half an hour later, he picked out a few elite members and headed toward The Nine Mainland secretly to start the process of establishing the Bloody Fiend Sect.

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In the Cryolet Continent, the Crazy Sphinx flew around half an hour with Darryl on his back to find someone to heal him.

Despite that, he had spent hundreds of years cultivating in the ancient underground tombs and rarely visited the outside world. He was clueless about where to go.

Seeing that Darryl's face was getting paler and paler, the Crazy Sphinx quickly landed on the ground.

Since they were violent and brutal by nature, they would rather die than surrender when encountering human beings. It was impossible to obtain the fresh blood of the Crazy Sphinx for any cultivators, especially since he was a strong beast.

Having said that, the Crazy Sphinx volunteered to hurt himself to give his fresh blood to a human. It was too shocking and extraordinary.

Soon after Darryl consumed the fresh blood as he was unconscious, his face looked slightly better than before. Blood started flowing back to his face. In fact, he would not die even if the Soul Breaking Needles remained in his body.

However, they were still hurting his meridian. By dumb luck, the characteristic of the fresh blood could clear Darryl's meridian.

Even so, Darryl was still too weak to wake up as his divine power was restrained, and the Soul Breaking Needle caused too much damage.

The Crazy Sphinx was relieved, and his worries finally disappeared. 'That's wonderful. The beast lord has finally made it. He's no longer in danger.'