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The whole battlefield was suddenly shrouded with crimson blood mist, and the mist slowly created thin threads after thread.

This time, the threads were visible to the naked eye, and the energy fluctuation led to Wilhelm sitting on his mini throne in the air.

Then, the various crimson threads that didn\'t bind any celestials quickly knitted on their own, slowly forming a large theater decorated with various frills, bows and other beautiful things.

The threads \'slowly\' did all of this, but it took less than a minute to completely change the entire battlefield inside Wilhelm\'s domain.

The domain erected crimson walls here and there, trapping everyone inside, as if stuffing them into a theater with a huge stage and spotlight in the middle.

It was strange that the spotlight should be on Wilhelm, but Wilhelm stayed at the last row of audience seats, as if hiding behind the screen to manipulate everything that happened on the stage.

No spotlight was shining above his head, but Wilhelm himself still glowed in soft crimson light.

When the surroundings suddenly changed from the night sky to such a strange theater, the celestials were taken aback, but the blood clan instantly cheered.

"It\'s here! It\'s here! His highness\' grand puppet theater is about to start!"

The blood clan looked around their surroundings and found many lively threads gently wrapped around their bodies and brought them to the audience seats.

The audience seats were positioned to be like the cinema seats, surrounding the circle high stage in the middle.

It was more like an auditorium, but the whole place was so big that it almost hit the Underworld Gate behind Crimson Island.

Of course, the domain excluded the island and the gate, making them unable to enter this \'different dimension\' created by a part.

If one looked closer, the stage in the middle was also huge, but the whole place was covered with crimson mist, making it impossible for the audience to peek at the stage.

While the blood clan warriors were all transported into the audience seats that were obviously too much for the blood clan, with less than 200.000 people...

The celestials were also facing the same thing. But there were some subtle differences.

Ever since the huge domain suddenly enveloped everyone, including the queen, the elders and the halflings, the celestials became a mess.

The queen and the halflings couldn\'t be disturbed, so no matter what happened, they could only continue to support the celestials to maintain their war machine state.

They also wanted to cancel the war machine state for those who had fallen under Wilhelm\'s knees, but it wasn\'t that simple.

It was extremely complicated.

Because of this, the queen also didn\'t dare to stop the ceremony with the halfling.

This kind of ceremony without the altar was more dangerous than with an altar.

If the Queen stopped the ritual before the time limit ended, she would get a backlash and everyone here, the halflings, would also suffer a huge backlash.

The queen naturally didn\'t want to let this happen because the dawn was near, and when dawn came, the time limit for the war machine mode would also end.

But after that, the queen believed that the celestials\' strength would be boosted by the sunlight while the blood clan would be weakened!

Only an hour— no. Thirty minutes. Just thirty more minutes! She couldn\'t have a backlash at this important time!

The queen could only feel sorry for those who became Wilhelm\'s puppets but anyway, the number of blood clans had been seriously reduced to only half of the initial number.

Although both sides didn\'t lose an important member, such as the elders yet, the queen firmly believed that once dawn came, it would be easy to kill these elders.

Thus, she just let Wilhelm play around while notifying the elders to hold on.

[Don\'t fall into that puppet master\'s manipulation! It\'s better for you to sacrifice other soldiers to be manipulated than falling to the enemy\'s hands by yourself.]

The queen was ruthless and was determined to protect the elders.

She was afraid that in this domain where Wilhelm\'s power was multiplied by God knew how much, the elders would also become his puppets.

Indeed. While the celestials\' higher-ups were trying to break the domain and escape, Wilhelm\'s visible threads had put all things under control.

Since there was an audience, there should be actors or \'puppets\' playing on the stage, right?

Wilhelm\'s threads forcefully kidnapped celestials who were not controlled yet and placed them on the stage, trapped inside the crimson mist.

At the same time, the puppet celestials under his hand were also placed on the other part of the stage, just opposite those who weren\'t manipulated yet.

Domain wasn\'t something that anyone could just create, and the majority of these celestials, except for the elders, couldn\'t develop domains.

Those who couldn\'t create domains wouldn\'t be able to resist the power inside the domain, just like when Ainsley went berserk and created the mini domain back in the Aretha War.

No one could escape, and they could only obediently let Ainsley manipulate their luck or charm them to death.

If they had a domain, even if they couldn\'t destroy the domain, they could always escape.

But how many celestials have domains and have reached the last stage of strength?

They could be counted by hand.

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