"Let's forge the Ancient God Eye for that kid Luo Feng first, so he doesn't grumble about me behind my back." After stretching, Zhou Ze willed it into being.
Two drops of divine blood appeared before him, floating in the air. The blood was crystalline crimson, surrounded by dense black radiance.
The moment the divine blood appeared, it gave off an intense, terrifying pressure. If it were placed outside a particular world ring, that pressure alone would crush the entire Primal Secret Realm the instant it emerged!
"The owner of this divine blood could violently tear apart the Chaos Golden Wings and kill its wielder. At the very least, they must have been an Eternal True God—perhaps even a Chaos Ruler?"
"Good thing this divine blood has existed for who knew how many Reincarnation eras. Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to face it..."
Zhou Ze muttered inwardly.
There had originally been only one drop of divine blood. However, after Luo Feng obtained the white wings, he exchanged for a large quantity of precious materials for forging treasures and fed them to the wings, partially restoring their damaged portions. During that restoration process, another pool of blood was expelled, condensing into a second drop of divine blood.
"Sitting Mountain Guest really was perfunctory. This divine blood absolutely counts as a rare special forging material. Using it like this is rather wasteful."
Zhou Ze propped up his chin and pondered.
Sitting Mountain Guest had originally spent only three days crafting this treasure for Luo Feng. Zhou Ze remembered clearly that the treasure itself had only been the most basic ordinary supreme treasure. It was only because of the divine blood that it became different.
The more Zhou Ze refined his artifact-forging skill to its current level, the more interesting he found