The Blood Essence, previously silent and unassuming, seemed to awaken in this moment. In an instant, it erupted with an aura of terror so immense it defied description. For a split second, one could almost see the massive form of a Demon Hawk flashing through the crimson glow.
But this towering momentum was not aimed at Twelve.
With an utterly domineering, unreasonable force, it directly suppressed all the chaotic energy clashing from the evolution resources.
Like a father forcing the head of a thug who tried to hurt his own daughter under water, keeping him pinned mercilessly, that tyrannical Power kneaded all the other forces into the Blood Essence.
In the evolution process, the most grueling stage, without question, is gradually absorbing the numerous disparate Evolution Materials—ultimately fusing their Power, transforming it into one's own.
And now, the energy hidden within the Blood Essence was performing just such an act.
