Devil Island, Seven Old Devils

The next abilities he needed to acquire were the powers of life and destruction on Devil Island. Life first, then destruction. He greatly desired the vigorous vitality that the power of life could bring him. He now had many combat methods and could switch things up in battle, but he lacked a means of rapid recovery. This power of life might make up for that weakness.

What he hoped now was that the Life Energy and Destruction Energy there would not disappoint him—that they would be the kind he could use.

Otherwise, he would have to worry about energy again. When he filled the seventh fruit, he had needed around four million units of energy. That amount had surely doubled by now, and he would need at least eight million units to fill the fruit. Such an enormous amount of energy was not something he could find casually.

Converted into Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, he would need at least eighty of them, and eighty with energy of the same attribute at that. The difficulty of finding them was no small matter.

Moreover, energy could not simply be added together. The energy of ten Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts was inferior to that of a single million-year Soul Beast. In other words, to obtain energy at the million-year level, he might need more than a dozen Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts.

To meet the demand for eight million units of energy, he might need more than a hundred Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts. The difficulty of finding them was easy enough to imagine.

If the life and destruction energy on Devil Island could not be used, then he could only consider the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning. That energy would definitely satisfy his needs. The power of that million-year-level lightning just now was proof enough.

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