The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 2380 How about making a deal

After a moment, Matthew's originally strong fantasy space could no longer be maintained.

As the space fluctuated violently, the flickering lights gradually dimmed, as if the bright stars were extinguishing.

At the moment when the illusory space ended, an invisible force suddenly pulled the leader's consciousness out of the illusory world and returned it to his familiar yet extremely unfamiliar body.

At this moment, a hint of clarity slowly emerged in the leader's eyes.

That clarity was mixed with many complex emotions, including confusion, bewilderment, and more importantly, a deep fear.

It's like a person who has just woken up from a nightmare. Although he knows that he has escaped from that terrible dream, everything in the dream is still clearly imprinted in his mind, leaving him with lingering fears.

However, the leader's expression was extremely ugly.

His face was like dark clouds that had been washed by a storm, pressing heavily on his face without a trace of blood.

His lips trembled slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept rolling down, sliding across his cheeks and soaking his collar.

Although he did not remember everything that happened in the Tianhuan Space, his intuition and his remaining consciousness clearly told him at that moment that he had been tricked.

The feeling of being calculated and manipulated filled his heart with resentment and anger.

However, he was helpless because his memory seemed to have been erased with an eraser, and all the information about the Tianhuan Space disappeared without a trace.

As for what Matthew did to him and what he said to Matthew, he was like a baby who had lost all his memories and had no impression at all.

It was as if he had just had an extremely long and confusing dream. There was nothing in the dream but endless illusions, which made people feel extremely exhausted and terrified after waking up.

The leader felt cold sweat on his back. The cold sweat was like a group of naughty little bugs, crawling out of his skin and making him feel cold.

He didn't know how many secrets he had just revealed, nor did he know what important information Matthew had obtained from him.

Matthew's methods are so mysterious and strange that it is difficult to understand.

He is like a ghost hiding in the darkness, making it impossible to figure out his true purpose and whereabouts.

Even he, an old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years, experienced countless ups and downs, and seen countless mysterious spells and conspiracies, could not help but feel frightened and frightened when faced with Matthew's methods.

And, most importantly, his body was still controlled by Matthew. He was like a locked bird in a cage. Although his heart was full of anger and desire to resist, he had no ability to resist.

His life was now in Matthew's hands, like a thread that could be cut at any time, filling his heart with despair and helplessness.

"The Blood Clan should be able to receive news of the destruction of the Black Demon Cult soon."

At this moment, Matthew's voice slowly sounded in the silent space. His words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, making the leader's already uneasy heart even more flustered.

"They already knew about it when the three elders died. They might be on their way here."

The leader's face turned ashen and his teeth were clenched tightly together, as if this was the only way to hide the fear and anger in his heart.

The fact that Matthew could say these words with such certainty meant that he already knew the relationship between the Black Evil Cult and the vampires.

There is only one possibility for all this, and that is that Matthew got it out of his own mouth.

Thinking of this, the leader felt more and more frightened, as if a cold hand was slowly reaching into his heart, depriving him of his life bit by bit.

His body was trembling slightly, and scenes of himself being controlled by Matthew kept appearing in his mind. Those blurry images made him feel extremely scared and desperate.

"How about a deal?"

Matthew looked at the leader with interest, his eyes flickering with an elusive light, as if he was watching his prey struggling.

"You should know that I just want to stay alive. If you can let me live, then there is no need to continue the conversation."

The leader took a deep breath, as if trying to calm himself down.

However, when he spoke, his voice was still full of fear and helplessness.

This time, he didn't dare to look into Matthew's eyes.

Although Matthew's eyes had regained their calm, he was still frightened when he recalled that he had immediately lost consciousness after seeing the strange purple spiral patterns in Matthew's eyes. The helplessness he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.

He seemed to see the shadow of death swaying before his eyes, and the fear made him dare not face Matthew again.

"I can swear a vow to the devil that I will not take your life after you complete the transaction."

Matthew nodded slowly, his smile revealing a sincerity that was irresistible.

His words echoed in the leader's ears like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing the leader a glimmer of hope for survival.

"This is true!"

After hearing this, the leader's originally depressed expression instantly revealed a look of hope.

He stared at Matthew closely, as if he wanted to see through him, not missing any subtle changes in his expression.

"You and I have no hatred. I came here to deal with you because of the deal with the Golden Armor. If you have enough conditions to impress me, I can also chop off the Golden Armor's head. To me, it's just a deal."

Matthew shrugged, his smile seemed to hide endless meaning.

His words made the leader feel deeply helpless. He never expected that he would fall into such a desperate situation because of a transaction.

"Can you tell me what you want first?"

Although he was still full of vigilance, the desire to survive made the leader ask cautiously.

There was a hint of pleading in his voice, as if he was a beggar begging passers-by for a chance to survive.

"Of course, I want you to follow the vampires into the Blood Demon Cave. And leave marks for me along the way. Once you reach the location of the Blood Demon's true blood, your mission will be completed. The prerequisite is that I will leave a restriction in your body."

Matthew's eyes were shining, and he seemed to have seen his plan being realized step by step.

"Also, if you encounter a blood dwarf, activate the ban immediately. I will sense it immediately. That way, your mission will be accomplished."

Matthew grinned, but there was no sincerity in his smile, just like a cunning fox luring its prey into taking the bait.