The blood pool bubbled and churned.
The dense metallic scent of blood filled the culvert.
If any other Spiritualist were to come here, they would surely feel nauseated and ill at ease.
However, Qin Tian, bearing the Night Demon Bloodline, found the blood as alluring as a gourmet feast. He took a deep breath, sensing every cell in his body cheering.
With a thought, he drew the blood to him with his Spiritual Power, forming an upward stream that flew into his mouth.
The blood was thick with a faint rusty taste, yet it contained vast and abundant power.
As the blood slid down his throat and into his body, its power split into two parts: one part enhanced his body, and the other transformed into pure energy, merging with his Spiritual Energy.
Qin Tian's eyes sparkled as he increased his absorption rate, with blood continuously surging into his body.
Boom!
His body became like a furnace, the blood transforming into fuel, with immense Blood Qi erupting outward.
