CH 14

Watching the golden-red blood slowly flow from the wound on the neck of the Golden Crow in front of him. Due to the effect of gravity, it drifted slowly down through the gaps between the feathers, finally gathering at the beak of the Golden Crow and continuously dripping down into the container placed on the ground due to the effect of gravity once again.

Yan Jia silently watched as the blood level in the container gradually rose due to the continuous dripping. The air above the container also began to distort slightly, caused by the high temperature of the Golden Crow’s blood.

The body of the Golden Crow and the continuously dripping blood emitted a high temperature. However, it did not seem to affect the surrounding students much, except that it made them sweat a little more.

Yan Jia turned his head to look at Gou Teng’s head and noticed that a few strands of hair were also stuck to his forehead due to sweat.

Sensing Yan Jia’s gaze, Gou Teng turned his head and found no trace of sweat on Yan Jia’s body.

After seeing Yan Jia’s expression, Gou Teng did not speak. He nodded and continued to look in the direction of the Golden Crow.

After cutting a wound on the Golden Crow’s neck, Teacher Xuan Hui did not immediately proceed to the next step. Instead, he walked to the side and quietly waited for the Golden Crow’s blood to flow out.

Yan Jia looked at the container in front of him. It looked close enough for him to touch it with a reach of his hand but also seemed far away as if separated by the distance of legends and reality.

He could also see that the golden-red blood inside the container was constantly flickering with golden spots of light. It was very much like a star in another universe.

In Yan Jia’s past life, the Golden Crow symbolized the blazing sun in the sky. It was a supreme existence no matter what kind of legend it came up in.

Furthermore, over the years in Shanhai World, Yan Jia has gained a further understanding of the power of the Golden Crow, not to mention the information he has been collecting about this mystical creature since he was young, which was also a part of himself.

Whether it was the myths and legends of his previous life or the various things related to the Golden Crow he has collected in this world, It only told him how powerful the life created by heaven and earth was. But no information told Yan Jia that this life was actually just as fragile.

Nothing could give Yan Jia as much of a shock as this.

In the legends, the Golden Crow representing the glorious Great Sun was still a divine beast that stood above the Nine Heavens even in the Shanhai World.

Now, it was lying in front of Yan Jia like this. Although it wasn’t an adult Golden Crow but a young one, it was still legendary.

Its head was now hanging down in front of Yan Jia. The golden-red blood that was still emitting a burst of golden light was slowly flowing out from the wound on its neck and dripping into the container below. Meanwhile, it was lying on the table like that, waiting for the next dissection by a mortal with over five hundred students staring at it intently.

That situation made Yan Jia feel an indescribable sense of destruction.

The information constantly collected in this life told Yan Jia that the Golden Crow was not an animal that only knew how to feed and breed like the beasts of its previous life but also had its own language, it’s own writing, and a whole civilization belonging to the Golden Crow’s own culture.

It was no different from a human and even seemed to be a more powerful race. The biggest difference was that all the Golden Crows possessed such powerful strength from the moment they were born, and they had a longer lifespan than mortals.

And now, the corpse of a young Golden Crow was placed in front of Yan Jia just like that.

This was the first time in Yan Jia’s life that he had seen a Golden Crow with his own eyes.

In Yan Jia’s previous life, he had heard the saying that when one kills a person for whatever reason, one finds that everything is different.

Yan Jia had that feeling now.

Everything seemed different, but it also seemed like nothing had changed. The only thing that had changed was Yan Jia himself.

Although he should have known about this long ago, Yan Jia only had some enlightenment now. It turned out that these legendary lives weren’t that far away from him.

It turned out that as long as one was strong enough and had sufficient strength, even those legendary existences could be placed on the operating table and get dissected.

It turned out that life had always been so fragile, whether it was human or those legendary life forms.

The fresh blood of the Golden Crow did not flow slowly, but there was not much of it. Even though the container on the ground was not large, it was still not filled up. Only three-quarters of the blood had been collected, and the Golden Crow’s wound had already stopped bleeding.

Teacher Xuan Hui did not wait for the Golden Crow’s blood to finish flowing out. Seeing that the blood flowing out of the wound had lessened, he waved his hand.

The Golden Crow blood that was staying quietly inside the container began to slowly float up.

It began to separate as it floated up. When it finally floated to the top of the classroom, it had already turned into golden-red pearls of different sizes.

Finally, these floating pearls continuously flew from the top of the platform to everyone’s hands in the classroom.

Yan Jia stretched out his hands and took the pearls floating in front of him. They were formed from the blood of the Golden Crow.

Unexpectedly, after Teacher Xuan Hui removed his power, the pearl that was formed from the blood did not turn into a pool of blood but retained its round shape.

It even had an elastic feel to it. One hand was dragging the blood ball, while the other hand was slowly exerting force. Although Yan Jia did not use much force, he could not press down the blood ball much.

Moreover, this blood ball that was gathered from the Golden Crow’s blood was not as hot as he had imagined. He only felt a warm feeling when he touched it. He did not know if it was because of Teacher Xuan Hui’s magic power that it became like this.

Yan Jia noticed that the pearl in his hand was much bigger than Gou Teng’s. He looked around and found that everyone was studying the blood bead in their hands.

It could be seen that many of the bigger blood beads were in the hands of people from the same class as him. He also recognized the few people with the same blood bead size as himself. Their goal was the same as his, Golden Crow Avatar. There were also a few that he didn’t recognize, but the blood beads in their hands were the same size as his own.

It seemed like the blood beads in the hands of people who had the same target Avatar as Yan Jia were the largest. The blood beads in the hands of people like Gou Teng, who was also from the same class, were only of medium size. As for those who were purely here to broaden their horizons, the blood beads in their hands were the smallest.

But even the largest batch of blood beads in Yan Jia’s hand was only a little bigger, with less than two centimeters in diameter.

It made sense after thinking about it. How much blood could a young Golden Crow have in its body, and how big would it be if it was given to so many people in the classroom?

He continuously fumbled with the blood beads in his hand. At the same time, Yan Jia truly understood the power that humans in Shanhai World possessed.

It was not at the same level as the other races, but it could also suppress the entire world and not allow any resistance from the other races.