He sank his consciousness into his body and looked toward the depths of the Blood Demon Nest.
There, in the area where Little Black stood, Demon Qi churned like a boiling sea.
The Demon Qi continued to spread, visibly eating into territory that had once belonged to the blood qi.
Chains formed from the Darkness Essence poured down a steady stream of pure Demon Qi.
Little Black absorbed it without pause, like a bottomless pit.
The Demon Qi around him grew denser, while his aura flickered unpredictably, strange and inscrutable.
Qin Yan watched for a long while before shaking his head helplessly. What a monster.
He no longer had much desire to fight Little Black.
With so much Darkness Essence strengthening him and a seemingly inexhaustible supply of Demon Qi,
Little Black's Combat Power was definitely above his own, and probably by a considerable margin!
That was good news.
Little Black now counted as one of his hidden trump cards.
If Qin Yan unleashed him at a critical moment, the enemy would be in for the shock of their lives.
But as Qin Yan looked at the dense black aura inside the Blood Demon Nest, a question arose.
Was Demon Qi simply the power of darkness?
He studied the churning Demon Qi, then the Darkness Essence Chains wrapped around the black hole.
There seemed to be a connection between them.
"Little Black, separate a trace of the Darkness Essence and let me feel it for myself."
Qin Yan spoke.
Little Black lazily shook his Black Branches.
Then a trace of the Darkness Essence, so faint it was almost imperceptible, separated from him and drifted into Qin Yan's body.
It was one ten-thousandth of the Darkness Essence.
Qin Yan closed his eyes and immersed himself in understanding that wisp of the