The Blood Spirit Pearl was a fine treasure. It would be even better if refined into equipment, but forming a blood pact with it directly like this meant that, once it grew, it would be more obedient and share a deep bond with its master.
After they entered several hundred meters into the cave.
The space suddenly opened up.
But everywhere they looked stood skeletons hundreds of meters tall, like mountains.
They must have been left behind by demon beasts whose bodies had exceeded a hundred meters in length.
"Hehe, found one! A tenth-rank demon beast's inner core! I've hit the jackpot!"
Suddenly, an excited voice rang out.
Squelch!
Before he could celebrate for even half a minute, the man holding the tenth-rank demon beast's inner core was killed by someone stronger who had entered with him.
Someone in the crowd sighed. "Never flaunt your wealth. If he didn't even know that, dying here was his fate."
Yang Tian watched the scene. This was what humanity looked like once it had no enemies.
If people failed to consider danger in times of peace, a whole series of problems would arise.
The appearance of the seventy-two Demon God Pillars had merely eased the conflicts of the Glorious Era.
That had been an era ruled by humanity.
Sadly, the Child of Light who appeared had actually fallen to become a Necromancer.
Now, any genius on the Holy Demon Continent with internal spiritual power above seventy would receive resources and training from the Holy Temple, let alone be plotted against.
"Something just feels wrong," Yang Tian murmured.
He looked at the demon beast inner cores scattered everywhere. Even the lowest were at the seventh rank, yet it seemed no one had taken a single one.
Besides those, beneath the enormous skeletons lay countless