After safely leaving the ancestral homeland of the Fire Origin Spirit Race, Qiutian didn't immediately go far away.
Instead, he found a secluded place and tried to contact the Divine Heart Great Demonic God again.
Qiutian carefully took out the special black scale, then gritted his teeth and cut open his wrist. A large amount of blood immediately flowed onto the scale.
Only when Qiutian's face had turned deathly pale did the black scale seem satisfied and emit a faint glow.
As Qiutian watched expectantly, a wisp of Spiritual Sense emerged from the black scale and linked with his Divine Soul.
"Qiutian? You contacted me. Is there something you need to report?"
The Divine Heart Great Demonic God's voice rang directly in Qiutian's mind.
Qiutian didn't dare delay. He immediately reported everything that had happened over the past few days.
Hearing that Qiutian had perfectly completed the task he had assigned, the Divine Heart Great Demonic God praised him generously:
"Very good, Qiutian. I knew I hadn't misjudged you. You really are a talent!
"You not only stole the Fire Origin Spirit Race's defense map of the Abyss Realm front line, but also successfully persuaded Yan Wuxin, the young master of the Fire Origin Spirit Race, to join our Abyss Ruins. You've made a great contribution!
"I must reward you handsomely!
"Here, this is a drop of my vital essence blood. Refine it, and your Physique will be completely transformed into that of a Demon God of our Abyss Ruins. Your potential will also increase tremendously!"
As soon as the Divine Heart Great Demonic God finished speaking, a drop of pitch-black blood strangely seeped out of the black scale.
Clearly, this was the vital essence blood of the Divine Heart Great Demonic God.
Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations contained in