Zong Shen had never imagined that one day, he would become a tool for bloodletting.
For the sake of having a demigod-level powerhouse stationed in his territory, he had truly gone all out.
Fortunately, he had gained something from it. At the very least, he had taken the opportunity to raise Frost Divine Will's Loyalty.
He had also obtained the naming rights.
Frost Divine Will—no, it should be called Blood Ice now—was very satisfied with Zong Shen's bloodletting.
When Zong Shen stopped to rest, its drum-like voice sounded once again.
"The life force contained in your blood is far more abundant than I previously anticipated."
"Given the circumstances, two-thirds of the blood we agreed upon earlier will be enough."
This was indeed good news. At the very least, Zong Shen let out a huge sigh of relief.
Through the Strategy Module, he knew that Blood Ice was not lying.
However, the reason for this was not solely the life force in his blood.
There were many other factors as well.
The fact that Frost Divine Will was relatively compatible with the corpse of this Ice Moss Giant chieftain was also a crucial factor.
After resting for a while, he continued the tedious bloodletting.
Two days later, as the final drop of blood fell into Blood Ice's mouth, a layer of blood-red light suddenly lit up across the surface of its enormous body.
Its grayish-white eyes seemed to receive the finishing touch, instantly gaining a spark of intelligence.
Zong Shen promptly left its face with Jeanne.
By now, Blood Ice had undergone a complete transformation.
Its blue-and-white muscles, covered in fur, had changed from stiff and rigid into flesh brimming with elasticity.
Most importantly, it was gradually gaining body heat.
The sound of its heartbeat echoed through the ice cavern