"Black Church battle style?" Logan said, looking curious.

A battle style is a special way of fighting that uses a familiar tamer's familiar, rune arrays, familiar space, and soul power all together.

It's different from just commanding your familiar, or using your familiar to possess you, or just using rune effects. It's more organized and systematic.

So, Logan's [Dimensional Ambush] and [War Domain], Natalia's [Familiar Resonance], or Lucia's [Demon-Magic Hybrid] all count as battle styles.

Fischl saw that Logan was really interested in battle styles. She smiled and said: "I want your long-range familiar space ability. In return, I'll teach you Vincent's [Slime Battle Style]."

When she said "Slime," Logan looked surprised.

From what Vincent showed, it seemed like a time-stop ability.

Fischl saw his confusion and explained.

Actually, the Slime battle style wasn't about time. It was about space.

The idea was to increase the density of the space around you.

"Imagine if the space around you turned into thick, solid goo. Then everything in that space would move slowly," Fischl said. She raised her hand and summoned a clear, sticky substance, wrapping it around Logan.

Logan touched the clear substance and felt the same slow-down feeling he had when Vincent used his [Slime] battle style.

But it only lasted for a second.

Fischl quickly took it back and smiled. "Vincent is really good at this. He can cover a 100-meter area. I can only do 10 meters."

Fischl smiled at Logan and said, "So, I need your ability to make the range of the [Slime Battle Style] longer."

Logan nodded silently. "That's a fair trade. Deal! But maybe we should deal with this old monster first?"

Fischl followed Logan's eyes and immediately frowned.

At that moment, eight Legend stage familiar tamers had reached the blood tree.

Thanks to Logan's earlier attack, the remaining Dale Morgan clones were completely trapped by the eight of them.

Seeing that the clones couldn't stop the eight Legend tamers, the blood tree swallowed all of them back into its body.

Its huge trunk split open, and Dale Morgan's body came out again, a cruel look on his face. "All of you die!"

With a loud roar, space in front of him began to tear apart.

One by one, terrifying monsters came out of the cracks, their power so scary it made everyone shiver.

Natalia looked shocked. "He can actually create a Blood Cultivation Realm out of nowhere!"

Sophia and Lucia looked closely at the cracks in the Blood Cultivation Realm and looked worried.

Uesugi Shin, exhausted, sighed deeply. "It's not made out of nowhere. Long ago, the first chairman once tried to pull a Blood Cultivation Realm into human-controlled areas."

"The chairman's idea was to bring the Blood Cultivation Realm from the Lost World into human lands, so they could fight it more easily. But every time they pulled one in, it went completely wild. So the first chairman stopped the research and kept it a secret."

Uesugi Shin looked at Dale Morgan and sighed. "You even inherited this secret. Why are you still doing things that hurt humans?"

Dale Morgan laughed. "The first chairman was my father. So what's wrong with me inheriting this? Besides, it was his fault!"

He pointed at the blood tree behind him, his face twisted in anger. "If he hadn't always been doing his stupid research, how would I have been infected by the Blood Vine seeds? Now I'm like this—half human, half monster!"

As Dale Morgan roared, more and more space cracks opened around him.

In just a moment, eight Legend stage familiar tamers were surrounded by wild Blood Cultivation Realm cracks.

"We can't let this keep happening!" Uesugi Shin acted first, using his familiar possession to rush at the blood tree.

Natalia and the others didn't have time to blame Dale Morgan anymore. They immediately joined the fight and attacked the tree together.

"Resonance!"

Natalia shouted, and behind her, the Abyss Webber glowed with golden light. The clear spider silk turned golden too.

Sophia and Lucia saw this and knew Natalia was going all out. They both used their strongest battle styles and entered their full power.

Dale Morgan felt the huge power coming from them—almost like Saint-level strength. He laughed: "Hahaha, one of you breaking through to Saint level would beat me today. But you'll never get there in your lives."

He then set his tree crown on fire with golden inferno. Hot energy gathered quickly, forming a shield that blocked all their attacks.

"Ha ha ha! Do you see this? This is the power of human belief! This is the power of Fire Seed!" Dale Morgan looked down at them with pride, "Today, you all will die by this power!"

Wild energy spread out in all directions. The whole underground area shook.

No matter how hard the eight Legend stage tamers attacked, Dale Morgan used the Fire Seed's power to block everything.

This left Natalia and the others stuck. They kept attacking, trying to break the blood tree's shield.

But as their attacks grew stronger, the power from the battle almost collapsed the whole underground space.

At the same time, the eight Blood Cultivation Realm cracks got bigger. Some Master stage monsters started to come out and rushed toward Logan's group.

Seeing this, Fischl's face turned cold. She warned: "If we keep this up, this place will collapse soon. We have to take down the eight Blood Cultivation Realms before that happens, or the Snow Dragon will be polluted and turn into the Lost World."

Logan looked at the intense battle and turned to the Red Flower Guild agents. "You have one hour to clear them all. If you can't handle a familiar, call for more."

Without saying more, Logan called out two thousand black ants in front of everyone.

The familiar tamers who were just watching in shock were all stunned.

One council member stared at the black ant army behind Logan and swallowed hard. "What the hell kind of familiar space can hold ten thousand of these things?"

Another familiar tamer, who had taken part in the Federation's familiar rankings, rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "My god, so many familiars! How can anyone handle this?"

The Temple Knight Corps, who had been standing in the middle of the battlefield, even stopped their Light Side Skill.

They looked at the black ants in front of them with suspicion.

One Temple knight whispered to his friend: "That guy Logan… is he another villain? This is way too scary."

Logan scanned the crowd of familiar tamers and gave the Red Flower Guild members control over the black ants.

Over the past month, to quickly clear the Blood Cultivation Realms, Logan had given every Red Flower Guild agent control over a different number of black ants.

Now, almost every agent had become a black ant commander, and the fighting force had grown from one thousand to twenty thousand.

"Everyone, you've seen the situation. My people will go into the eight Blood Cultivation Realms and clear the way quickly," Logan said, looking at the council, free tamers, and Temple knights. His voice was serious and strong. "But we only have one hour. So I need you to form eight attack teams and work with the Red Flower Guild agents to control the Blood Cultivation Realms."

In short, the Red Flower Guild agents led their black ant army forward quickly.

The council and free familiar tamers had to rush straight to the end of the Blood Cultivation Realms as fast as they could, where the strongest monsters waited.

After all, if the Snow Dragon fell, these people would be the first to suffer.

So they didn't hesitate. They split into eight groups and followed the Red Flower Guild into the Blood Cultivation Realms.

Dale Morgan fought with Natalia and others, but his eyes were fixed on Logan, full of anger and shock.

He didn't expect Logan to have ten thousand black ants.

If Logan broke through all eight Blood Cultivation Realms, he'd have time to deal with him next. And that would be bad.

"Logan! You won't get away with this! Your black ants will be a snack for my Blood Vines!" Dale Morgan shouted, sending thousands of Blood Vines to block the way of the Blood Cultivation Realms.

"Sorry, but the front of the Blood Cultivation Realms is off-limits," Vincent said, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking casual and unbothered.

In an instant, everything within 100 meters of Vincent froze.

All the Blood Vines stopped moving, slowed by his power.

Natalia and the others used the chance to focus their attacks and destroyed the Blood Vines completely.

"Damn it!" Dale Morgan growled, glaring at Vincent with anger.

"Old monster, your fight is with us!" Vincent threw away his cigarette, blew a smoke ring, and took a deep breath.

As the cigarette hit the ground, he snapped his fingers. The frozen space around him quickly unfroze.

Taking the chance, the Red Flower Guild agents led their huge black ant army into the Blood Cultivation Realms.

Dale Morgan clenched his teeth and shouted, "Then you all die!"

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