The divine Dao energy rising from between his fingers flowed into an exquisite ring.
"What bloodline do you possess, Lord Han Ge?" Evil God asked. Han Ge understood what Evil God wanted to do. He gently swept his left wing, sending a brilliant streak of light streaming from the edges of his sharp feathers. This was a fused bloodline that combined abilities from the Space Quadrant and the life quadrant. Although it was only a fusion of three kinds of bloodline
power, it was extremely useful, and he was the only one in the Four Spirits Sect who had mastered it.
Evil God glanced at Han Ge's wing. Then dozens more strands of divine Dao energy rose from between his fingers and began flowing into the ring. His movements were thoroughly practiced.
Whoosh!
The ring shuddered, and a brilliant streak of light began circling it continuously.
"Lord Han Ge possesses a bloodline ability related to movement techniques. Very useful," Evil God remarked.
At the sight of that familiar light, Han Ge's body stiffened.
His fused bloodline was unique in the entire Four Spirits Sect, yet Evil God could reproduce it after only a few glances?
A feeling of having seen a ghost rose in Han Ge's heart.
"This... is reconstruction?" Tongtian Jiaozhu's expression was excited. "Why are you so proficient at it?" Evil God infused more divine Dao energy into the ring, and the bloodline power within it kept changing. He replied calmly, "I've practiced reconstructing bloodline power with divine Dao energy millions of times. Naturally, it's effortless now. What's more difficult at present is
reconstructing power from a higher level—the deep space Han Ge spoke of..."
After speaking, he spread his hands toward one side of the Black Ship.
In the enormous plaza in the distance, tens of thousands