After Ye Lin had killed more than a dozen, he finally stopped.
"If I didn't come looking for trouble with you, you should've been burning incense in gratitude. Yet you insisted on coming here to die."
Ye Lin put away the Emperor Sword and slowly walked toward the Dragon's corpse, then began using the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art to devour all the blood and vitality within it.
If he did not have important matters to attend to right now, they had better not force him to hunt them down one by one and kill them.
When the time came, he would slaughter them all.
A moment later, the enormous, swollen Dragon corpse had become a dried husk, and only then did Ye Lin slowly withdraw his hand.
"It should take a dozen or so more."
After sensing the power within himself, Ye Lin began searching through the Chaos Secret Realm alone.
He was growing ever more eager to find out what changes his Chaos Sword Body would undergo, what the hell it would awaken.
"Almost there."
"It'll succeed soon."
"The last one."
Like a wild beast, Ye Lin slaughtered his way through the Chaos Secret Realm. Everywhere he passed, he left behind the corpse of a Chaos behemoth.
And each was a corpse that had been drained of every last bit of value.
However, some geniuses secretly followed behind Ye Lin.
They watched from the shadows and eventually discovered a truth.
Ye Lin only needed the flesh-and-blood essence of the Chaos behemoths; as for their bones, he had no use for them at all.
And this gave those geniuses hope.
The bones were treasures too.
Thus, such a group of geniuses came to be.
They kept hiding behind Ye Lin, silently following at his heels and picking up bones.
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