"Weak?"
Nalorin Sylvia didn't know what to say.
Was the Poison Venerable of the Five Greats weak? Maybe he wasn't at the very top among Demigods, but he was surely stronger than her.
"Master, is the Poison Venerable of the Five Greats completely dead?" Nalorin Sylvia looked at the Demon-Refining Pot, a bit frightened.
Killing a Divine Soul—even God Kings and God Emperors might not be able to do that. But this artifact could refine a Divine Soul with ease. Its power was terrifying.
Johnnie nodded. He put away the Poison Venerable's body and the divine essence that had dropped. All of it was treasure.
Especially the body of Poison Venerable of the Five Greats. With mechanical modification, he could forge a new Poison Venerable from it.
"Let's go." He checked the Induction Compass. Time to hunt for the treasure.
They kept flying on their swords, slicing quickly across the sky.
Roar…
