The Matter Settled, Returning

Countless fragments of Nascent Soul were absorbed by the Sea of Consciousness, and one strange scene after another flashed past. It was like a documentary, recording in meticulous detail everything that had happened over a period of time.

Zhao Xuan came back to his senses and opened his eyes, a strange light flashing through them.

The surrounding ruins looked ready to collapse at any moment. The sea of blood on the ground had already drained away, leaving only a patch of dried crimson bloodstains.

"A Level Two God, the Blood God?"

After skimming through the Blood God's memories, Zhao Xuan obtained some highly useful information.

The Blood God's memories were incomplete, because this was only a wisp of his remnant soul. Much of the information from his life had already been lost.

From the remaining memories, Zhao Xuan learned that a divine war had once taken place on this continent in ancient times. The two sides had been the Evil God and the Righteous Gods, and the Blood God had been one of the gods on the Evil God's side.

Given the Blood God's current state, it was not hard to guess that the Evil God's side had lost. Nearly all the gods on that side had perished in that battle, including the Blood God.

However, before his death, a wisp of the Blood God's remnant soul had been preserved and descended into the mortal world.

Due to the Blood God's divine nature, after falling into the mortal realm, his remnant soul transformed into a mass of tainted blood and fell into slumber.

Countless years later, just over a decade ago, the host the Blood God had possessed—the fat peasant woman—dug him out of the ground while farming. The Blood God seized the opportunity to destroy her consciousness and take