"It really worked."
Zuoshanke's face was full of disbelief. The appearance of three drops of blood had overturned everything he knew.
He knew this very clearly.
These three drops of blood were not phantoms but the true blood of Temporal Order Saint—the chance to revive him. Han Han had now reconstructed it.
No—it was a copy!
"His mystery far exceeds my imagination. It seems I bet correctly on this step." Zuoshanke smiled.
"Buzz~"
Han Han's aura began recovering rapidly. The True God Heart within him continuously poured divine power into his body. With a hundred-thousand-fold gene, his recovery ability naturally needed no explanation.
"Temporal Order Saint."
"Just wait for me to revive you."
With a thought, he placed the three drops of blood into a space within the Spacetime Divine Palace.
The suppression was lifted.
"Crash~"
The three drops of blood instantly transformed into a sea of blood. A terrifying will impact spread through the space in an instant, but it was all compressed within this one area.
"Thank you."
Han Han bowed slightly to Zuoshanke.
It was no exaggeration to say that without the supply from the Jin World Origin, Han Han could never have succeeded.
Moreover.
At the beginning, he had said that the supply would stop once the normal operation of the Jin World was disrupted. But when it truly came to this point, he had only barely managed to manifest one drop of blood.
Only later, when lives perished and the land was annihilated, did the manifestation of the blood reach its final step.
The Jin World was already in terrible shape. Only its core region remained. From the outside, the Jin World appeared gray and hazy, as if it might be destroyed at any moment.
"No need."
Zuoshanke smiled. "By taking this step, he also