In a dim space shrouded in crimson blood mist, a blood-red figure swiftly returns, an indescribably massive body filling the entire area, and in the depths of the void, eerie screams seem to echo, as if welcoming the arrival.
It was indeed the Spirit Master, just returned from the Kun Venerate.
It placed the dragon corpse of the Heavenly Illusion Dragon on a high platform in front of it, feeling the rules that persisted thanks to the Kun Venerate preserving them intact, satisfaction evident in its exposed crimson eyes.
"Hehehe~" In the dark space, it laughed strangely, "Originally, I was wondering how to choose the resources needed for this final step."
It extended a giant claw, covering the dragon corpse, swiftly extracting the remaining Rule Power within, finally condensing it into a crystal.
"This is mine." Spirit Master chuckled, eyes filled with desire.