The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 2419 The real plan

The crystal blocks of Matthew and the other three lay quietly on the ground, like works of art frozen in time, revealing an indescribable silence.

The air around seemed to be frozen, with only the faint blood-red light flickering gently, adding a touch of weirdness to the dead silence.

However, beneath this seemingly lifeless appearance, the consciousness of Matthew and the other three was like a burning flame, completely awake.

Their minds are clear and sharp, like a candle burning in a dark cave, small but firmly illuminating everything they perceive around them.

They could also clearly see the situation outside through the crystal blocks. The clear vision was as if there was a layer of transparent film between them, with no obstruction.

Every subtle movement, every change in light cannot escape their keen perception.

What surprised Matthew and the others was that although they had been turned into crystal blocks and lost their freedom of movement, the statue seemed to have no intention of continuing to deal with them.

This unexpected turn of events caused a hint of doubt in their hearts, but also mixed with an indescribable sense of relief.

At this moment, the entire statue was wrapped in blood-red gas. The blood-red gas was as thick as substance, constantly flowing and rolling, as if a flame from hell was burning.

The blood-colored gas wrapped around the statue, gradually covering up its original appearance, making the image of the statue gradually blurred, revealing an indescribable mystery and majesty.

A moment later, an invisible force appeared silently.

This force may seem gentle, but it is incredibly firm and irresistible.

It worked slowly, gently pushing the crystal blocks that Matthew and the others had transformed into toward the edge of the cave.

And where they were originally, the ground began to collapse without warning.

The scope of the collapse was expanding rapidly at an astonishing speed, as if an invisible giant hand was slowly grabbing the ground and dragging it into the endless darkness bit by bit.

I don’t know whether this collapse was deliberately controlled by someone, like a carefully planned chess game where every move was full of calculations, or if it was always like this.

But no matter what, the range of the collapse just reached the edge of the crystal block formed by Matthew and his team, as if it had been precisely calculated without the slightest deviation.

Moreover, there is a piece of ground in front of the statue that has not collapsed.

A large round hole appeared on the ground, like the earth's open mouth, emitting a terrifying breath.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of roars sounded from inside the cave.

The roar was like thunder, rolling in and shaking the walls of the cave slightly, as if the entire cave was under tremendous pressure.

"It's the last step. The plan that my blood clan has been planning for countless years is finally going to be realized!"

As the blood dwarf's completely insane voice suddenly rang out in the cave, the voice was filled with madness and pride, as if announcing to the world the arrival of a great moment.

A tall altar also emerged from the big hole.

The altar exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, as if it came from the dust of ancient times, carrying the sedimentation of countless years and unknown secrets.

When the altar appeared, the statue suddenly took a step forward.

That step was steady and powerful, as if carrying endless strength, causing the surrounding air to fluctuate.

Then, the statue spread its arms like open wings and directly embraced the flying altar.

But the next scene made Matthew and the other three look extremely ugly on their faces.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling blood light burst out from the body of the statue hugging the altar.

The blood-red light was like a burning flame, instantly illuminating the entire cave and dispelling all the darkness at this moment.

The altar wrapped in blood light actually began to merge into the body of the statue little by little.

The fusion process was slow and steady, as if it was an irresistible arrangement of fate, flowing slowly in the long river of time.

A strong ominous premonition instantly filled the hearts of Matthew and the other three.

That premonition was like a shadow that lingered in their hearts, making them feel deeply fearful and uneasy.

Especially the blood dwarf’s previous crazy words, coupled with the current incredible situation, all exceeded the understanding of Matthew and the other four.

Their hearts were filled with doubts and speculations, trying to find a clue from this seemingly clueless phenomenon and solve the mystery in their hearts.

Fortunately, the statue was not merging into the altar very quickly. It seemed as if it was following some mysterious rhythm and rules, carrying out this mysterious ritual step by step.

Matthew's mind raced, his brain working at high speed. He knew he couldn't delay any longer, the passage of time was particularly important in this tense atmosphere, and every moment could mean the difference between life and death.

He originally wanted to see what the blood dwarf was going to do, and wanted to find a way to deal with it by observing the blood dwarf's actions, and uncover the truth of this series of mysterious events.

But now it seems that the situation is obviously not right. What the blood dwarf has done is beyond his understanding and control. He feels a deep sense of powerlessness and crisis spreading in his heart.

Even when he was trapped, Matthew was racking his brains to find a way to escape.

He kept thinking about various possibilities in his mind, recalling the knowledge and experience he had learned, trying to find a clue to escape the predicament.

And through this series of complex thinking and attempts, he has found a way to escape.

Now, what he needed was a suitable time, an opportunity that would allow him to implement his plan smoothly.

Everything around was still going on, the ceremony of the statue merging with the altar was still proceeding slowly, the blood light was still shining brightly, and the roar was still echoing in the cave.

Matthew and the other three lay quietly in the crystal, waiting for the critical moment to come.

Time passed slowly in the tense atmosphere, and every minute and every second seemed extremely precious.

Matthew and the other three were trying their best to suppress their breathing, fearing that the slightest sound would break the tranquility of the moment.

Their minds were fixed closely on the statue's every move, fearing that they would miss that crucial moment.

As the statue continued to merge with the altar, a large amount of debris fell off the statue.

Even though so many debris have fallen off, the statue shows no signs of shrinking.

This is because the body of the statue is getting bigger little by little.