It did not exactly count as finding a treasure. This Desolate Blood Godhead was the top-ranked reward of the Guti Grand Assembly, so naturally, it could not be anything simple.
"Hand over the method you possess for creating Blood God Fiends!" Zhao Fu said threateningly as he looked at the Desolate God, countless arcs of lightning flashing in his hand.
The Desolate God looked fearfully at the lightning arcs in Zhao Fu's hand and cried, "It would be useless even if I told you! Without this god's power, don't even dream of creating one. And it also requires specialized divine guards to control it, or it could lose control and go berserk at any time."
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The lightning arcs in Zhao Fu's hand shot out at high speed and landed on the Desolate God, making her cry out in pain several times.
"Are you going to talk now or not? And watch your tone. What should you be calling me now?" Zhao Fu snorted coldly.
The Desolate God puffed up in anger and clenched her fists, almost unable to hold herself back from fighting Zhao Fu once more.
However, she clearly understood that with her current strength, she was no match for Zhao Fu at all. Moreover, the aura he gave off was immensely powerful and dangerous; he also felt like the ruler of a vast nation.
Zhao Fu fixed the Desolate God with his terrifying eyes. The golden pupil in his left eye began to turn again, and the clanking of chains rang out as they looked ready to shoot forth from the void.
Terrified, the Desolate God hurriedly raised a hand before her and cried, "This god will talk! Don't do that!"
Zhao Fu snorted and withdrew the chains. "Speak! My time is limited, and I