Amon's Main Body had shed no small amount of God's Blood. With Kassel College's influence, obtaining a drop of pure God's Blood would not be difficult.
However, the stuff was extraordinarily dangerous, utterly sinister.
Those weak of will would be bewitched by it. Even merely approaching it could result in being corroded by its power and mutated into a horrifying monster.
Every major faction that possessed God's Blood was drawn to the limitless possibilities it contained... it could even bring the dead back to life!
That alone was enough to drive anyone in a position of power mad.
Yet they also feared the risks involved. They would arrange for specialists to conduct experiments, and until those experiments had progressed far enough to guarantee absolute safety, the people in power—such as certain old fossils among Kassel College's board families—would never casually risk their own bodies.
Even Xia Mi, a Dragon King, had not dared to use God's Blood herself after obtaining it.
Only reckless beings with immense strength, like Naga and Kukulkan, would swallow it without a second thought.
Angers tapped his knee with his knuckles and pondered aloud, "As far as I know, everyone contaminated by that damned stuff eventually became mindless monsters, creatures even more ominous than Dead Servants... How did the Feathered Serpent God retain its sanity?"
Mai Sakatoku rolled her eyes. "Do you think I would know? Perhaps it inherited the White King's bloodline, so its mental strength was powerful enough; perhaps its bloodline rank was inherently high enough to forcibly withstand the erosion of God's Blood.
"If you want to know, why not conduct the experiments yourselves? Though the requirements for test subjects would likely be extremely high. And... as far as I know, diluted God's Blood has different properties from pure God's Blood.
"I'm afraid