The Azure Dragon's head hit the ground, and an Abyss Monster carefully picked it up.
"By our agreement, the dragon's body and soul belong to the Abyss." It looked at Gu Qingshan warily.
Gu Qingshan spread his hands. "Of course."
The Abyss Monster breathed a sigh of relief.
"We should go."
At its command, all the Abyss Monsters soared into the air and pierced the heavens in an instant.
Gu Qingshan waited several breaths, then suddenly dropped to his knees.
"Ughhhhhhh—"
He couldn't hold back his roar.
A blue shadow and a black shadow tangled back and forth behind him, radiating a terrifying power that made the heart tremble.
On the God of War Interface, rows of tiny, glowing words kept refreshing:
"Although you could almost be considered a Sleeping Magic Dragon, the power absorbed this time is far too vast. You must endure one minute of extreme agony before you can fully store it away for slow digestion later."
That was right. The Azure Dragon had indeed been gravely wounded and was on the verge of death, but if it received treatment, it could recover very quickly.
It was one of the Evil Ghost Path's rare and powerful dragon clans.
If it hadn't been so weak, it might have had a way to resist the Magic Dragon Bloodline.
Gu Qingshan was lucky he hadn't burst apart after devouring its power.
—Thankfully, he had already transformed quite a lot of Magic Dragon Power, which was how he had managed it.
"Although you possess the status of an Earth God, you are still a mortal."
"So this was a complete cross-tier kill."
"The God of War Interface will draw all Soul Power from the Azure Dragon."
"You have gained six million Soul Power."
Six million!
Gu Qingshan was in the throes