Within the Death Cemetery, the black dragon Gilbert was still evolving. The Xuan Demon Cave had long since stopped operating. Inside the cave, which was shaped like a hideous ghost face, twelve blood-red, agate-like Blood Beads rolled about along a peculiar trajectory.
Han Shuo walked up to the Xuan Demon Cave and waved his large hand. A mass of bloody light shot out, piercing toward the twelve crimson, agate-like Blood Beads.
Crack, crack...
Twelve crisp sounds like eggshells breaking came from the Blood Beads. The twelve beads shattered, each releasing a cloud of bloody mist. The mist gradually condensed and expanded, taking the forms of hideous, terrifying monsters. When all twelve Xuan Demons appeared before Han Shuo, each different in shape but equally evil, they swallowed the broken Blood Beads beneath them and raised their heads in piercing howls.
Han Shuo released his sole remaining Yin Demon from his body. One of the Xuan Demons suddenly pounced, swallowed the Yin Demon he had released, chewed it in great mouthfuls, and gulped it down whole.
With a thought, the twelve Xuan Demons flitted about like ghostly shadows and vanished into Han Shuo's body. They took the form of twelve drops of blood around his Demonic Nascent Soul, absorbing the energy that spilled from it.
Xuan Demons ranked above Yin Demons. With Xuan Demons present, lower-ranking Yin Demons served no purpose; even if they hid within his body, the Xuan Demons would catch and eat them. Han Shuo also knew that a demon of the Yin Demon's rank had no chance of surviving inside him, so he might as well let a Xuan Demon eat it and spare himself its continued drain on his power.
At the Demon Division Realm, Han Shuo's Demonic Nascent Soul could release an astonishing amount of energy.