The morning horn woke Su Xiao. He sat up in bed and stared blankly for half a minute before coming to his senses.
"Bubu, what's that smell?"
Su Xiao frowned as he spoke. A burnt smell drifted over.
"Woof!"
Bubu Wang ran up to Su Xiao with tears in his eyes. His tail, with some singed fur, wagged frantically. He was saying, "Master, you have to stand up for me! That dragon breathed on me and almost turned me into a whole roasted dog! It doesn't look very bright, either."
"A dragon?"
Su Xiao glanced at Bubu Wang's tail. The scorching wasn't serious; only a small amount of fur had been burned. It shouldn't have produced such a strong burnt smell.
"Byakuya, you're awake."
The source of the burnt smell approached. It was Guy, whose hair had been singed.
"You can't control that black dragon at all. It's breathing black flames, and the soldiers don't dare approach."
Hearing Guy's words, Su Xiao knew that the resources he had used earlier had not gone to waste. He had consumed 20% of the Demon Power in the Demon Jar, part of the heart tissue of the Ancient God, Azathoth, and the black dragon blood obtained from the Black Abyss.
These were all extremely volatile materials. To blend them together, Su Xiao had used the 'Spring of Life' produced by the Natural Spring as a diluting solution.
Part of Azathoth's heart tissue possessed a dark attribute, black dragon blood possessed a flame attribute, and Demon Power was the source of energy. A new energy system was established, while the Spring of Life harmonized the mixture.
The mortality rate of creatures injected with this solution was self-evident. That was why Su Xiao had chosen a wild Giant Rock Dragon. It wasn't the strongest transcendent