Chapter 881 Creating God

Jonathan decided that if the Remdik Emperor were still alive as he had thought, it would be the right choice to return to his home country immediately and flee with his friends and family.

However, just as he was ready to part ways with Ksana, her voice rang out again.

“The Remdik Emperor isn't alive, but his body is in their hands. The vial of Holy Blood you're holding is the diluent extracted from the Remdik Emperor's purified blood. It can make the cultivators' spiritual energy unusually active. If consumed on a short-term basis, it works similarly to the mortal world's stimulant, having the same effects as the drugs used to boost one's potential in the cultivator world.”

“Then what if it's consumed on a long-term basis?” Jonathan doubtfully questioned as the thought of how he had wanted to gulp the liquid medicine crossed his mind.

Ksana took a bite of the ham she was holding onto. After a long while of rumination, she threw it aside, crossed her arms to grab the hem of her top, and pulled it upward to remove it.

In the cave, Jonathan, sitting near the fire, stared dazedly at her fair chest.

Ksana was only wearing a brassiere at that very moment. Yet, what attracted his attention was not her bosom but the black lines at the center of her chest that appeared and disappeared following her breathing.

With her head lowered and eyes fixed on her chest, Ksana sighed and revealed, “This is the side effect of consuming Holy Blood for a long-term period.”

“Have you seen enough?” she then asked.

“No.” Jonathan got up, walked over, and crouched in front of her. “Let me touch it.”

Verily, his eyes were clear, and his gaze never roamed elsewhere. As he extended his right index finger and lightly touched the black line on her chest, a threadlike surge of life force penetrated her skin, and one of the intermittently visible black lines gradually faded.

Before Jonathan and Ksana could rejoice over it, that gradually fading black vein spread aggressively toward her neck.

Ksana exclaimed

of her neck, Jonathan whipped out a dagger and

spiritual energy to seal the blood vessel above the cut, black blood spurted out from

if it had tentacles. However, because it had left Ksana's body, it eventually

you force all of it out?” Jonathan asked

promptly picked up the

kind of blood has permeated my heart and lungs. But you Chanaeans will call this invasion of the circulatory

her top and continued munching

afraid of anything,” she added

by the time she met Jonathan's

Blood you have can only let me live for a month longer. I

sceneries online previously. I know there's not only white snow and cold oceans in this world. There are also clear blue seas and vast, boundless meadows. I thought I would be able to make

the two vials of Holy Blood in front of

organization you belong to after listening to your explanation. Since you're the Remdik Emperor's descendant and have such an impressive talent for cultivation, your status in Remdik shouldn't be too low, no?

vials of Holy Blood on the ground. Lifting

descendant, who would bother themself about that? Even I couldn't care less about it. Besides, do you think

she slowly redirected her gaze toward Jonathan and remarked, “Jonathan, I never thought I'd meet you while running for my life. The past two days I spent with you were the happiest days

the so-called nation or its people. I've never had a home anyway. I shall tell you everything I know today. If you ever make your way up to Mount Enly one day,

cheerily took out two packets of peanuts, and with the

who believed she would die for sure, could have imagined that their conversation that day would completely

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