Indoors.
The cold wind blowing in from the vast lake outside let out waves of whimpers.
Inside the house, however, warm candlelight had been lit.
From time to time, crackling sounds rang out from the charcoal stove, sparks scattering in all directions.
Jiang Ning watched as the Golden Box in his hands slowly opened.
The next moment.
His eyes narrowed slightly. The Divine Statue inside the Golden Box seemed to have changed somewhat compared to before, as if much of its vitality had drained away.
"It should be because of the Hundred Spirits Blood!"
Understanding instantly dawned in Jiang Ning's heart.
Previously, the Hundred Spirits Blood in the Golden Box had soaked the Divine Statue. Clearly, Hundred Spirits Blood was the nourishment needed to maintain the Divine Statue's activity.
As thoughts flowed through his mind, Jiang Ning slowly stretched out his right hand and reached it into the Golden Box.
When his fingers touched the cold Divine Statue.
That illusion abruptly appeared in his mind once more.
Within a boundless sea of blood, countless corpses bobbed and sank.
Above the sea of blood stood a Divine Statue.
The Divine Statue had three heads, six arms, and four legs.
But before the Divine Statue could open its eyes, the Spiritual Force Field in Jiang Ning's mind spread out, and the illusion was shattered in an instant.
Afterward, a prompt also appeared before his eyes.
[Seven points of Divinity discovered. One Authority discovered. Absorb?]
"As expected, the Divinity gathered on the Divine Statue inside the Golden Box is greater!" Jiang Ning murmured inwardly.
Then, with a thought.
[Yes!]
In an instant.
He sensed that some substance within the Divine Statue before him had been drawn out and absorbed by him.
Elsewhere.
In a place of nothingness.
Above, below, and in all