My Seven Gorgeous Women
Once cultivated to its peak, the Devouring Sky Demon Art could consume souls and refine them into demonic puppets with terrifying combat power.
For Chase, this technique was a perfect match. "Devouring Sky Demon Art, First Layer!"
With a single thought, new information flooded his mind.
This was the fundamental incantation of the technique—nothing too obscure. After a quick review, Chase grasped it with ease.
He extended his finger, allowing a drop of blood essence to fall onto the purple skull emblem.
In an instant, blinding crimson light erupted from the emblem. It trembled violently, letting out sharp, anguished wails, as if trying to break free from his grasp.
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