If nothing unexpected happened, that bronze-green long pestle should have been the Blood Race's Ancestral Artifact, something left behind by the Blood Ancestor. That was why the Blood Race Sunlights could use it to command the foundation of the Blood Absolute Realm and thereby restrain Southern Square Inch Mountain.
Yet no matter how Lu Ye looked at it, he could not see anything special about the long pestle. It was only a few zhang long. A colossal being like the Blood Ancestor had hairs tens of millions of times longer than this thing. Would she have needed something so small?
He could not help guessing that this object was not as simple as it appeared. Many treasures in this world could change their size. Perhaps in the Blood Ancestor's hands, this long pestle could grow to a size matching her body.
Lu Ye finally understood why the Blood Race had thrown so much Blood Food into the Blood Pool. The vital blood and energy left behind after that Blood Food died could greatly reduce the consumption of the realm's foundation.
If circumstances had permitted, Lu Ye suspected the Blood Absolute Realm would definitely have transferred vast amounts of Blood Food from other realms. But given the current situation, the Blood Absolute Realm clearly could not do that.
Having figured everything out, Lu Ye immediately prepared to act.
Every moment of delay meant another measure of consumption for Southern Square Inch Mountain's foundation. Naturally, the sooner this ended, the better.
Still, whether things would proceed as he expected was something Lu Ye had no confidence in. He could only give it a try!
His drifting consciousness returned, and Lu Ye attempted to mobilize the Blood Absolute Realm.
In an instant, just as it had happened in the Blood Refining World, the