"Is this special substance called Cinder Ore?"
"Given its terrifying power to blow anything it touches into ashes, the name is quite fitting."
The Blood God Clone stroked his chin and fell into thought.
Bloodshed Demon Venerable's words forced him to take the matter seriously.
He had originally thought that the arrival of the various Darkness Breed factions would at most make things somewhat chaotic. They would not go so far as to fight fiercely over the "Cinder Ore."
After all, from what he could tell so far, this "Cinder Ore" still belonged to the Darkness Breed.
But he had overlooked the situation among the Darkness Breed.
There were simply too many Darkness Breed factions—or rather, too many races. They had always been in competition with one another. Though they cooperated on the surface, undercurrents surged in secret. Now that a strategic resource like "Cinder Ore" had appeared, there was no way they would not fight over it.
"The major armies..." A sharp glint appeared in the Blood God Clone's eyes.
Was this not also an opportunity?
If he were the only one here, it would be difficult to cause any accidents involving this Cinder Ore.
After all, if anything went wrong, the blame would definitely fall on him.
But now that those Darkness Breed armies were about to arrive, it was uncertain whose fault any accident would be.
Having figured this out, the Blood God Clone's lips gradually curled into a faint smile.
"However, this Cinder Ore seems to be highly valued by those Demon Lords. Even Bloodshed Demon Venerable personally contacted me to inform me about it. Judging from what he meant, he clearly wants me to fight for this Cinder Ore. I just don't know whether it is for the Blood Race or for himself." On second