Meanwhile, Huosi finished the battle and returned to the Blue Star Plane, immediately summoning Adkins.
"My lord, you summoned me!"
Adkins respectfully knelt on the ground.
"Adkins, how long have you followed me?"
Huosi looked at Adkins, a trace of reminiscence flashing through his eyes.
"How long?"
Adkins was slightly stunned, and nostalgia welled up within him as well.
"My lord, I can no longer remember. It has been over a hundred million years."
Adkins still remembered the first time he had met Lord Huosi.
Back then, he had merely been a weak ordinary man, while Lord Huosi had been a mighty god.
Looking back now, a Lowgod was no more than an ant. But back then, a Lowgod had been an invincible existence in his eyes.
When he and Grandpa Bernas had fallen into despair, it was Lord Huosi who had saved them.
From that moment onward, he had followed Lord Huosi, dedicating everything to him.
From the unification of the Yulan Plane to the Federation's conquest of other Material Planes.
Adkins had always stood behind Huosi.
As time passed, Lord Huosi had gained Pusiluo, Leilin, and Beirut under his command, and now there was even Linley.
Pusiluo was an Asura, Beirut was a supreme divine beast, Leilin was a Paragon, and Linley had even surpassed the Paragon level.
Yet he, Adkins, was only a Seven-Star Fiend.
Even so, he had never cared. His status had never been inferior to theirs, simply because he was one of the lord's earliest and most trusted followers.
"Yes, it has been... so long. Take this."
Huosi took out a crystalline object and tossed it to Adkins.
"My lord, this is?"
Adkins asked in confusion.
"A Sovereign Spark. Take it and refine it."
Huosi waved his hand dismissively.
With a boom, Adkins felt