Demon Transformation Art: An eerie technique of unknown origin. After gathering Demonic Energy, it can transform the user into a demon.
Qin He stared at the technique's words floating before his eyes, a genuine gleam flashing through them.
The Demon Transformation Art's origins were a mystery. It could absorb the Demonic Energy drifting between heaven and earth and alter one's own form.
It looked like a sinister, unorthodox method, but used well, it could serve a great purpose.
Qin He suppressed the stirrings in his heart and swept his gaze over the pure white ashes on the stone platform.
Of the five fallen auxiliary soldiers, only Gui Ling had produced Shadow Lantern Judgment and left behind an exclusive reward.
The other four sets of remains had been burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind—not the slightest anomaly.
It seemed Gui Ling's soul and Obsession had been resilient. Even in death, she had held fast to her true heart and had not been completely assimilated by the demonic filth. Only then had she been able to leave behind the course of her life and give rise to this fortuitous reward.
This was a good thing. Since arriving in the Upper Realm, rewards of all kinds had become far scarcer.
If he remained with the Corpse-Burning Squad and cleared corpses from the battlefield, he might yet stumble across another unexpected gain.
Qin He gathered his thoughts, raised a hand, and swept all the ashes from the stone platform away, preparing to leave seclusion and report back.
But just as the spiritual energy at his fingertips subsided, a muffled boom suddenly came from the western side of the camp.
Rumble!
The shockwave swept along the ground. The stone bricks beneath his feet trembled faintly, the air outside the stone chamber abruptly turned