"Yes! We did encounter a sea monster," Ruge's response confirmed Blackblade's suspicions. However, this revelation sent a chill down Blackblade's spine. If the outside world found out about this, it was likely that the Ghost Ship would be seized by a group of kings. After all, the allure of an ancient race was something he couldn't estimate.

"Where is the sea monster?!" Blackblade immediately became alert.

"No need to panic. That sea monster is already on the verge of death, having been in a deep sleep to maintain its own vitality..."

"...And he has been researching something."

"What?!" Blackblade had originally planned to leave, as it was best not to provoke trouble. But Ruge's information piqued his interest. Whatever the sea monster had been researching for such a long time, it surely wasn't ordinary.

"Have you ever heard of the Elixir of Immortality?!"

"The Elixir of Immortality..." Blackblade searched his memory but found no information about it. It was probably something from ancient times.

"It is a sacred item passed down among the ancient elves. It is said that just one sip can grant an ordinary person a thousand years of life and eternal youth, keeping the body in the most vibrant state."

"Are you saying that the sea monster has already researched the Elixir of Immortality?!" Blackblade asked with an uncertain tone, his voice trembling. The concept of living for a thousand years was unimaginable. Even after breaking through to the level of a king, one would only have around three hundred years of life. And when the time was up, it would all turn into dust.

What was the concept of a thousand years of life? It was an irresistible temptation for anyone, and no one would despise their short lifespan.

It was impossible not to feel moved. Even the others present, who heard Ruge's words, were tempted.

"He has indeed discovered a simplified version of the Elixir of Immortality. It can only add several hundred years to one's lifespan!" Ruge said.

"Then why doesn't the sea monster consume it?!" Blackblade didn't completely lose his sanity; he asked in return.

"Because this simplified version of the Elixir of Immortality can only be consumed once in a lifetime, and he already consumed it several hundred years ago." Ruge answered Blackblade's doubt.

This immediately stirred up Blackblade's interest. Although it didn't have the same powerful effects as the real Elixir of Immortality, something that could add hundreds of years to one's lifespan had probably not appeared on the continent for many years. Even if it were something that only added ten years to one's life, its value wouldn't be lower than that of a King-level combat skill or magic.

"So, what is his strength?" Blackblade asked, already showing signs of interest.

"Probably at the Crown Rank Five Stars! But I don't know how much fighting strength remains for someone already on the verge of death. After all, I am not a king!" Ruge furrowed his brow as he answered.

"Crown Rank Five Stars..." Blackblade pondered for a moment. He was currently at the Crown Rank Three Stars. Although he was two ranks lower in terms of strength, if the other party's body had already decayed, he could rely on his talent and other hidden cards to put up a fight. Moreover, if he wanted to leave, it would be difficult for the other party to stop him.

"So, why are you telling me all this?!" Blackblade asked, suspicious.

"Only for revenge. After all, he has caused me so much pain over the years."

"Is that so?"

"If you have thoughts about the Elixir of Immortality, I have a good idea for you." Ruge smiled and said.

"Oh, do tell."

"I think your strength is probably not much different from Sea Monster Mord's. Otherwise, you wouldn't have this idea. However, you should know that a trapped beast fights fiercely. If Mord decides to fight you with all his might, both of you might end up heavily injured!"

"Hmm!" Blackblade nodded in agreement. If it came down to a life-or-death battle, the outcome would be uncertain.

"So, I suggest that you steal the Elixir of Immortality, especially when Mord is still in his deep sleep. You can engage him in battle, delaying him for some time, and then let someone enter his secret chamber and steal the Elixir of Immortality."

"It is indeed a good idea, but who do you think should be sent? You?" Blackblade suddenly burst into laughter.

"Don't misunderstand me. I have no intention of doing that. I can't even move, let alone steal the Elixir of Immortality. You see, I have been petrified by a magic formation here. If I move, Mord will immediately wake up from his contemplation."

"And there is a powerful magic barrier in Mold's secret room. Although I know a weak point, the stronger the person, the easier it is to be discovered when infiltrating. So I suggest finding someone with lower strength to go in."

"Indeed, that's a good idea..."

Black Knife asked Rujie many questions. As the strongest big brother of the continent, caution was a necessary quality. Without this careful and cautious mentality, he might not have come this far.

In the end, Black Knife agreed with Rujie's statement. After all, according to what he said, the risk he had to take would be much lower. After all, defeating someone and delaying time were completely different concepts. Wasn't the difference significant?

No one could resist the temptation of the Wine of Immortality, but many people present knew that although they were envious, it was not something they could expect, especially in the current situation, where their own lives were at the mercy of others' thoughts. How could they dare to have any additional thoughts?

After thinking for a long time, Black Knife looked at the crowd and finally fixed his gaze on Bexia for a few seconds, causing a strange feeling in his heart.

"You, come here!" Black Knife pointed at Bexia.

"The boss is calling you. Can't you hear?" When Bexia was stunned, a crew member beside him pushed him hard. After he reacted, he reluctantly walked towards Black Knife, with some speculations in his heart about what would happen next.

There was no avoidance in the conversation between Black Knife and Rujie just now, and everyone present heard it. And coincidentally, Bexia was the weakest one among the crowd, and it was very, very obvious. It was like a chicken standing among cranes, with him being the only one of a lower level, while others were at least a higher level.

"You heard what we just said, right?" Black Knife spoke up.

"Answer quickly. The boss is asking you a question." The person pressed Bexia, and then pointed a sword at his neck, threatening him.

"Huh?! I heard it."

"Then I will give you a chance. Go and steal the Wine of Immortality for me, and I will give you a chance to live..." Black Knife glanced at Bud and signaled indifferently with his eyes, "Kill the rest of them!"

"Yes, Sir Black Knife!" Bud had no expression on his face. He had killed thousands, if not hundreds, of people before. Killing a few more had no impact on him at all.

"Please spare us, sir!"

"You can't kill me, I am..."

"Don't kill me. I can do anything for you, anything...!"

"Kill!" Black Blade said without changing his expression, without even looking at them, as if he was not killing humans, but a group of animals. Such a cold and indifferent gaze chilled people's hearts.