Their team was not the first to be attacked; several colleagues had already gone missing days before, and he was the first to make contact in return.
He ended the communication, trying hard to digest the information, and decided he had to be more cautious from now on.
The Martial Cultivation Association had lost their target with him, and they would surely send more people, perhaps even a 4th Rank; he wouldn’t be able to handle it then!
Just now, because of his report, he had been exceptionally granted a promotion qualification. As long as he mastered the current power, he could be promoted directly!
And to master the power...
Harry’s gaze glanced toward the Martial Artist Sha Te, who could already move normally.
A day passed quickly, and by the time the followers returned the next day, the room had already returned to its original state.
Their Bishop Harry stood by the window as he did yesterday, but this time, the one who opened the door for them was surprisingly the Tier Three professional they had seen just yesterday?!
In that instant, all the followers could not help but take a few steps back, but they soon realized that this Tier Three professional had no intention of attacking, but rather, like a servant, respectfully invited them inside.
"Don’t be afraid; he has already become my blood servant, one of us.
Don’t be astonished, this is just one of the abilities."
Harry said calmly. Yesterday, he had meticulously verified that the entire room had been cleaned and restored to its original state by this Martial Artist blood servant.
Although he won yesterday’s battle, the process was far from awe-inspiring; now, this kind of intangible display managed to compensate perfectly.
As expected, upon learning about it, the followers showed no fear; instead, they became increasingly eager to possess such power themselves!
Good, that’s exactly the effect he wanted.
Taking advantage of the lasting shock, Harry had the blood servant close the door, and then he announced his decision.
"I believe you all know that the spaceship is about to reach its destination.
Now, I offer you a choice: follow me and truly become followers of the Red Moon, or leave now."
Without any surprise, since they were willing to keep attending the gatherings, they had already made up their minds to pursue power, and not a single person refused.
"Very good, then next, I will announce the second matter.
Given your devotion, I have prayed for favor from the Red Moon, and five devout ones among you will receive a blessing! This update ıs available on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢•𝓷𝓮𝓽
However, the slots are limited this time, and I don’t wish for any unfairness.
According to the Red Moon’s will, it should be judged based on the number of followers developed; whoever has more will be given this spot!
Of course, the premise is not to randomly disclose our existence; if anyone is found spreading the word indiscriminately, don’t blame me for coming after you!"
Upon hearing this news, these followers, as if touched on a sensitive point, experienced a mental high, but the following threat combined with the pressure of Transcendent like them having cold water poured over their heads, instantly calmed them down.
After announcing the news, Harry’s expression immediately returned to its original state, and he summoned them for the last lesson on the spaceship.
A few more hours passed, and with the announcement from the spaceship’s broadcast, it finally docked.
Unlike when he boarded with only five people behind him, he now disembarked with more than ten people following him.
"Let’s go, find a place to stay first, and contact me through the communicator. I have to complete a task of my own first."
Harry instructed the followers behind him, and at this moment, a transparent bottle appeared in his hand.
Inside, a mass of Blood Flesh clung to the bottle’s wall like a soft-bodied worm, its crimson-black appearance evoking the image of dried blood.
It seemed to sense the impending freedom, slowly wriggling.
Red Moon Church Internal Information: A last piece of information sent back by an infiltrator within the Red Moon Church before completely defecting, which contains a large amount of biological knowledge, more comprehensive and detailed than many standard biological textbooks within civilizations, yet it contains no information related to the Red Moon Church...
[Remark: There’s a risk of brainwashing information hidden in this knowledge. It’s strictly prohibited to share it externally, and our research institute will conduct critical research first!]
[Remark to the Remark: Tch! You have no shame! Critical research? If there’s any research to be done, it should be us in the military doing it!]