Ashamed as he was to admit it, during all those years in his last "dream," Zhang Tie had never properly studied the Baleful God corpse fragments he had obtained from Heaven of Light. When he had first acquired those Baleful God fragments, he had been busy returning to Great Xia. After returning to Great Xia, he had been busy dealing with the Devil Race. Like the countless other treasures and supplies he had stored in Castle of Black Iron, those Baleful God corpse fragments had simply been left in the warehouse, never to be looked at again. He had originally intended to thoroughly investigate the uses of those Baleful God fragments once he "had time," but Meng Shidao and the Sovereign Demon God had not given him that time...
And now, Zhang Tie finally had time.
That Baleful God's head bore the typical features of a Minotaur Devil. It felt heavy in his hand, as if he were holding a huge stone. The wound at the neck beneath the head was smooth and even, like glass. On closer inspection, he could even make out the structures of blood vessels, bones, and muscles. Yet all of it had become stiff and hard, like a fossil.
Zhang Tie wrapped the Baleful God's head in his spiritual energy and slowly examined it. Gradually, he discovered the strange thing Heller had mentioned.
The cells in the muscles and bones of that Baleful God's head had already been completely filled with a bizarre energy. Upon closely studying that energy, Zhang Tie found that he could actually sense within it spiritual energy, Battle Qi, the four great chakras, the body's seven powers, and even the immense power of the Thought Realm within the divine wheel. Just as Heller had said, these different powers had all solidified