Huo Hai did not act rashly. Instead, he unleashed his unique insect-control technique, slowly releasing waves of spiritual energy and mental fluctuations. Soon, an ordinary crimson dragonfly flew into his hand.
After briefly bringing the dragonfly under his control, Huo Hai examined it. In the end, he finally discovered the source of its power. Like ordinary Spirit Insects, the dragonfly's power permeated its entire body. Its special ability, however, came from the natural markings on its body.
These markings were very strange, resembling both a Spirit Formation and some bizarre sort of rune. Natural runes like these were rarely seen. The dragonfly's spiritual energy was compressed through the runes, then released through its eyes to produce that attack.
"Since your power comes from the crimson markings on your bodies, I'll call you Blood-marked Dragonflies from now on." Huo Hai searched through his memories but found no record of this kind of dragonfly, so he simply named them himself.
The Heavenly Spirit Continent was so vast that many creatures had never been discovered, especially Spirit Insects, which received little attention. Occasionally finding one or two unnamed species of Spirit Insect was nothing unusual. On the Heavenly Spirit Continent, no one would compete with Huo Hai for naming rights. It was perfectly normal for a creature to have several names.
Now that he basically understood the Blood-marked Dragonflies' special ability, Huo Hai stopped studying them. He put the Blood-marked Dragonfly he had largely soothed into his inner space, then released his Star Gu and Little Butterfly, preparing to capture more.
"Be careful. Don't let these dragonflies escape." As Huo Hai gave his cautious instructions, he sent his Star Gu into the underground hole. With their powerful physiques, the Star Gu were completely beyond the Blood-marked Dragonflies' ability to hurt. Little Butterfly was