In a secret chamber within a castle in the Gulun Secret Realm.
Jiang Luo looked at the World Ring that had been personally delivered by an immortal god.
With a thought, he took a black briefcase from the World Ring. Inside the case lay a transparent crystal tube.
A drop of deep crimson blood floated within the crystal tube.
Jiang Luo carefully opened the tube. In an instant, the entire secret chamber abruptly changed color.
Red!
The deep crimson of fresh blood!
Every other color vanished from his sight, leaving only a sea of red light.
Amid the endless crimson radiance, boundless savage fury, wrath, and hatred surged toward him.
Even after countless epochs, the formidable killing intent and artistic conception within it remained terrifying.
Jiang Luo neither dodged nor evaded. In an instant, he entered a state of unity between man and heaven.
His mind rose without limit, even touching upon a realm that encompassed all things—a realm where the heart was infinitely vast!
The terrifying killing intent contained within that drop of blood immediately lost its target, with nowhere to direct itself and nowhere to vent.
Before Jiang Luo, it was as though he had become invisible, like air itself.
"Unbelievable..."
Jiang Luo's brows rose. The artistic conception contained within this single drop of blood was vast and mighty, yet its will remained gathered without dispersing.
It felt almost alive.
"That Qi God's will had probably surpassed the level of a Universe Master and approached, or perhaps even reached, that of a Universe Supreme Master."
Jiang Luo's judgment was not because he had experienced the will of a Universe Master or a True God.
Rather, it came from the memories of his previous life. In the Devouring Starry Sky universe, only True Gods could likely leave behind even