"Good that you know."
The giant on the divine throne gave the three a cold look before saying, "I am very dissatisfied with the power you offered this time. Still, your loyalty is clear for all to see, and I have a reward for you."
"Since you know that what I want is the killing intent born of people's mutual hatred, their resentment, anger, and humiliation, you should fight for me as well."
"This time, I shall grant you a technique or two to use in battle. But for this meager offering, this technique may leave my lips and enter only one person's ears. Which of you will it be?"
The three exchanged glances. Feng Ling rose and bowed her head. "Holy Emperor, this time-"
Before Feng Ling could finish, a secret technique had already been transmitted into her ears. She dared say nothing more and hurried to memorize it.
"Have you memorized it all?"
Soon, the giant on the divine throne slowly posed the question.
"Holy Emperor, I have memorized all of it."
"Good." The giant on the divine throne nodded in satisfaction. "You have no God of Slaughter divine power within you, but everyone in your world possesses the power of Soul Rings. That will allow you to use the God of Slaughter's secret technique I have taught you."
"If you truly encounter something that calls for battle, fight for me with all your heart and bring more slaughter and death. That will be the best repayment you can give me. Detonating the power of your Soul Rings will be enough to raise your cultivation by at least one rank out of thin air."
"Besides that..."
At this point, the giant suddenly turned his gaze toward Ye Xishui.
"Please ask, Holy Emperor. This old woman will tell you