Villa District.
Fang Yi sat cross-legged in the garden, preparing to absorb the Thrones.
His main source of strength now was absorbing Thrones. Once absorbed, the attributes of these Thrones would not cause Fang Yi any problems.
"I'm about to break through to the seventh rank."
His last breakthrough still felt like yesterday. Fang Yi was already the strongest among the Lords, and now he was about to break through again.
It was truly frightening.
Fang Yi turned his palm over, and Thrones emerged from his palm.
The Thrones were crystal-clear, with flames flowing over them like liquid, slowly drifting through the air.
The powerful might they radiated made hearts tremble.
Throne attributes varied in strength, but Thrones themselves did not.
At Fang Yi's level, ordinary spiritual energy absorption could no longer satisfy them. They could only draw power from Thrones.
These Thrones were the nourishment the Lords fought over.
As rays of light flickered, the Thrones gradually became illusory, their phantoms entering Fang Yi's body one after another.
The moment the Thrones entered Fang Yi's body, their inferior attributes were instantly assimilated and absorbed by his Yang Attribute. In turn, the Yang Attribute within Fang Yi became even purer.
The violent power of the Thrones surged into his body, spiritual energy battering his meridians.
The Divine Sun Devouring Technique operated at full force.
Golden patterns appeared across his body. With every breath, he drew spiritual energy into himself.
As vast amounts of spiritual energy flowed in, the image of the Golden Crow behind Fang Yi gradually changed and solidified.
No one knew how much time passed before the power of the Thrones was fully absorbed.
Fang Yi opened his eyes.
Golden patterns of light flowed through them, blazing and brilliant.
With each breath, clouds of white vapor poured from