It had been a long time since Qin Ze, a descendant of the Desolate God Bloodline, had been seen.
Since he obtained the Golden Source of God, the Void Beast in the Abyss have seemed to have disappeared, and he has never encountered them again.
Master Desolate Huang was truly generous, spilling his blood everywhere.
After a moment of stunned silence, Qin Ze looked away and gazed at the colorful, gaseous object.
Faintly, Qin Ze sensed a hint of Chaos.
It's not pure; it contains many other impurities.
That Chaos mass was like a mad dog in a cage, running around wildly, trying to break free of its Cage.
The Desolate God Bloodline is like a binding lock, firmly trapping it.
Qin Ze murmured, " The Desolate God Bloodline has such a use? That's quite an imaginative idea."
However, why would the Night Clan possess a portion of the Desolate God Bloodline?
And this Chaos mass, its origin is also a mystery.
The bald eagles probably came for this reason.
Its nose is even more sensitive than a dog's.
Since he was already there, Qin Ze went into the small warehouse.
The moment his fingertips touched the crimson Divine Markings, the originally lifeless Desolate God Bloodline immediately came alive, as if the Five Elements Flying Swords had found Miss Sword Case.
Several streaks of blood-red light traveled upwards along Qin Ze's fingers, through his arm, and into his chest.
Qin Ze could clearly feel the progress bar of the Source of God increase slightly.
At the same time, the chaotic Chaos, freed from the constraints of the Desolate God Bloodline, rushed straight towards the warehouse gate like a wild horse.
Did I say you could leave?
Qin Ze gently grabbed with his right hand, instantly trapping the Chaos mass in his palm.
Strands of gold thread spread from the palm of the hand, binding it tightly.
Qin Ze observed it closely and found that, unlike the Little Butterfly, this Chaos mass contained too many impurities, making it impossible to absorb.
The Night Clan wanted to send it to the Myriad Races Black Market, Qin Ze really couldn't understand their purpose.
Boom--
Just then, the side of the ship suddenly began to shake violently.
Immediately afterwards, the hundred-meter-long spaceship emitted a teeth-grinding sound, as if two giant hands had forcibly snapped it in two along its midline.
"Gaga gaga--"
"Now you know how powerful I am!"
"I'm not giving the boat back to you!"
The bald eagle laughed triumphantly.
It swooped down at high speed toward the ruptured spaceship, attempting to retrieve items from the storage compartment.
Qin Ze promptly activated his Shelter Space, took to the air, and brushed past the bald eagle.
"Huh?"
The bald eagle seemed to sense something and let out a surprised sound.
Its eyes darted around, and it said to the Night Clan elder trapped in the wind behind it, "I don't want that thing anymore, goodbye!"
Having said that, the bald eagle flapped its wings and took flight.
The elder of the Night Clan broke free from the wind field and roared, "Where are you going!"
Night fell instantly, enveloping an area of dozens of miles.
"After all this time, you Little Black haven't improved at all; all you know is this one trick."
Suddenly, streaks of red appeared on the white leg band on the bald eagle's right talon.
In an instant, a torrent of blazing Blazing Sun Fire erupted, tearing through the night.
The bald eagle transformed into a wisp of air and vanished without a trace.
The elder of the Night Clan stared blankly at the shattered Nightfall Domain: " The Blazing Sun Fire? What is the Blazing Sun Clan up to?!"
Bald eagles are very fast, and if they are determined to escape, they are very difficult to catch.
The elder of the Night Clan had not forgotten the main purpose of his trip.
He flashed to the vicinity of the spaceship wreckage on the ground.
The ship was full of Advanced Martial Artist, so this height would not kill them.
However, everyone wore mournful faces, as if their own mother had died.
The elder of the Night Clan sensed something was wrong. "Where's the goods?"
The captain of the guard pointed to the completely wrecked warehouse not far away. "Gone."
The old man saw the neatly cut openings in the warehouse wall, and his face darkened.
"Luring the tiger away from the mountain."
He immediately realized that the eagle was just a distraction; the real thief was someone else.
The captain of the guard asked, "Sir, what do we do now? Should we go after the murderer?"
The elder of the Night Clan said coldly, "That's a Demigod Level beast. Tell me, how are we supposed to chase it?"
The martial artists were taken aback.
They had never seen Demigod Level beast in their entire lives.
One of the martial artists cautiously asked, "What if the cargo in the hold is damaged when the ship crashes?"
The guards on board had no idea what was inside the important warehouse; only the old man knew.
The old man from the Night Clan said with a gloomy face, "Even if you break, the goods won't break."
Everyone present fell silent.
The old man shouted, "Proceed to the Myriad Races Black Market as planned!"
The captain of the guard whispered, "But we don't have any more transport ships."
The old man from the Night Clan was furious. "Then let's walk!"
A whole ship full of cargo vanished, along with the most important shipment of the voyage.
The Night Clan elder was already thinking about how to face the elders' questioning.
A hundred miles away, Qin Ze emerged from the Shelter Space, still holding that unclean Chaos in his hand.
Even now, Qin Ze still doesn't know the purpose of this dirty, Chaos mass.
Even with his powerful devouring ability, he dared not eat it whole.
The main reason is that Qin Ze's body no longer has the same desire as when facing the Chaos Beast; on the contrary, it feels quite disgusted.
But since I already have it in my hands, I can't just throw it away.
Qin Ze asked, "Have you ever seen this before, my good friend?"
Miss Sword Case replied, "No, it just feels dirty."
Well, even Miss Sword Case thinks it's unclean.
Qin Ze suddenly felt a gentle breeze behind him.
He smiled and subtly shifted his body to avoid the oncoming turbulence.
The bald eagle, having overextended itself, revealed its true form. "I hid very well this time, how did you find me?"
Qin Ze said calmly, "Children always think they've done something flawless, but little do they know that adults see nothing but flaws."
The bald eagle thought for a few seconds before realizing what he meant, "You're saying I'm useless?"
Qin Ze shrugged. "I didn't say that, you said it yourself."
In addition to pollen, A Bing's ability also includes wind control, since pollen is carried by the wind.
This is why Qin Ze is extremely sensitive to the movement of the wind.
Compared to A Bing's wind control, the Bald Eagle is stronger; its power has already touched upon the rules of wind attributes.
Although its current strength is only at the level of an SSS-class alien beast, its true level has already reached that of Demigod.
This is the first new Demigod Level alien beast Qin Ze has encountered besides Spirit Divination Stick and the others.
The bald eagle's eyes widened. "You Human Race, give me what you have, and I'll let bygones be bygones."
"Otherwise I'll lose my temper!"
Qin Ze tossed the ball of light in his hand. "You want this?"
The bald eagle's gaze swept up and down. "Nonsense, get it to me right now!"
Qin Ze said calmly, "Answer a few questions, and I might consider giving it to you."
"First question, your name."
The bald eagle said coldly, "Insolence! What right do you have to speak to me?"
"Let me tell you, I 'Bai Bai a life where I'm second to none. Even gods would treat me with utmost respect."
Qin Ze nodded. "Now that you've answered the first question, let's move on to the second."
How do you know I'm Human Race?