Path to Omnipotence: Living Desolate Clan?
Every one of these soybean-sized deep holes bore splatter marks, and the splattered patterns were not long. In other words, the force with which each raindrop-sized droplet had sprayed down had not been strong.
Wei Suo bent down and examined the deep holes carefully. At the bottom of each one, there were traces resembling floating dust formed from nearly dried blood.
An image immediately surfaced in his mind: some Great Power had been wounded, their blood and vitality spraying out and splashing here. The ground had melted like frozen grease, leaving behind this field of deep holes.
But if that were truly the case, whose blood and vitality could possibly be so immense, reaching such a degree?
The stronger one's fleshly body, the more abundant and condensed one's blood and vitality became. Every drop of Wei Suo's blood and vitality was condensed like lava, containing an enormous amount of essence and life force. It was countless times hotter than an ordinary cultivator's drop of blood and vitality. If the blood and vitality in his body surged at high speed, it was as though a furnace had been lit outside his body. Yet even with a fleshly body and blood vitality like Wei Suo's, if a drop fell to the ground, it would at most leave a mark. It absolutely could not create a deep hole with a single splatter.
"Smack!"
Wei Suo drew a deep breath and flicked out a stream of True Essence, striking the pale yellow skeleton. A soft sound rang out, and the uncertainty in his eyes deepened.
This pale yellow skeleton was indeed exceptionally tough, comparable to the core of a magic treasure. Yet even without the divine patterns of the Myriad Ancient Sage King Scripture carved into his body,