Joy lit up the eyes of both Ye Han and Cold Moon Immortal. Their most important purpose in coming to this Death Star Realm was to deal with the blood-red pupils of that Devil Race divine soul mark...
They had never expected that, the moment they obtained this death armor, the blood-red pupils of the divine soul mark would begin to twist.
In an instant!
Whoosh!!
Both felt their divine souls shudder violently. Those faint shadows of blood-red pupils instantly turned into a streak of bloody light and plunged into the death armor.
At once!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The death armor quivered and surged as wisps of blood-red spirit-light runes burrowed into it...
Traces of runic aura trembled out of the death armor. Then its humanoid form shifted through several postures, and black-and-red runes flashed one after another where its head would be.
Hmm?!
What was that?!
Both Ye Han and Cold Moon Immortal looked puzzled as they watched the changes in the death armor...
What delighted them even more was that the divine soul locking imposed by the Devil Race's Divine Soul Sacrifice restriction, which they had been desperate to escape, had finally been absorbed by the death armor itself.
The moment they saw the postures displayed by the armor and the runes flashing above its head, they realized these were the cultivation technique and incantation contained within the death armor...
A method for comprehending the death law?!
Although the death law was not one of the three supreme laws, it was still among the hardest of all laws to grasp and comprehend. Its ability to absorb a cultivator's lifespan, spell power, and life force was proof enough of its formidable might.
Both of them had already reached peak Mahayana Stage cultivation, and they instantly memorized every fleeting posture