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So, other than the aura that had just appeared.
With a thought from Small Knife, the Blood Bat King retracted its aura.
This made all the Blood Race players present breathe a sigh of relief, then feel their blood boil, their power had actually increased considerably, by about fifty percent.
Enough to withstand two of their forr selves.
This was an incredibly strong boost.
This is one of the effects of the Blood Bat King's great divine technique, Blood Lord.
However, it must be within a certain range.
Which ans anywhere within the Blood Heaven Mini World is possible, but outside, the range is much smaller.
Previously, the Master of the Blood Heaven Mini World enslaved, but couldn't achieve this.
The blood-colored bat floated in the air, continuously expanding, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
And the pores all over its body emitted a blood mist, which surrounded the area. Although it was dim, its effect was surprisingly better than the blood mist that once enveloped the entire world.
Players enveloped within had a sensation like a fish in water, their speed doubled, and their vision and other senses were greatly improved.
They only needed to retain a drop of blood, and they could absorb the blood mist to resurrect.
This made everyone excited.
With a leap, Small Knife stepped onto a blood-colored bat over two ters long, ford directly from the blood mist beneath him, carrying him to the enormous bat, then the blood-colored bat transford into blood mist and dispersed.
The other players didn't need instructions, each one leapt into the air, employing their own techniques, or transford into bats, all landing on the back of the giant blood-colored Bat King.
And as they landed on its back, the blood-colored Bat King continued to expand, always providing them with enough space to stand.
So, the sky-obscuring blood-colored Bat King, surrounded by rolling blood mist, flew towards the public area.
Soon it reached the public area where the two worlds rge.
Upon arrival, Small Knife could already feel the authority of his Blood Heaven Mini World as its master beginning to weaken.
He could sense the power of another little world.
The powers of the two worlds intertwined and rged.
It was clearly evident that the Blood Heaven Mini World was at a disadvantage, instinctively wanting Small Knife, as the world master, to assist.
Small Knife did not rush, looking at the public area ahead, feather-shaped snowflakes floated, the rich cold energy seeped into his heart, this was the power of the Snowy World.
This place seed like a dead end, players from the Blood Heaven Mini World didn't dare to enter at all.
Entering would trigger a chain reaction, even a Fifth Realm Nascent Soul might get trapped inside unable to escape.
And he could see the players from the rare Snowy World, each covered in patches of snowflakes, shivering occasionally with cold.
Unsure what they were doing.
So even beca ice sculptures, evidently overestimating their capabilities.
The master of the Snowy World self-destructed their supre treasure, and until now, this power was still dispersing, dissipating.
Yet it remained a significant influence for a long ti.
Even when the blood-colored Bat King flew in, the surrounding protective blood mist began to condense into ice.
The blood-colored Bat King wasn't weaker in influence here.
But this ca from self-destruction, ford by its origin.
The blood-colored Bat King naturally had no need to waste its origin, risking downgrade to confront the cold energy head-on here.
It's not worth it.
"Letting it dissipate is a pity."
Small Knife muttered.
A small bottle appeared in his hand.
Faced with this already stark-white public area, full of floating feather-shaped snowflakes, the Blood Transformation Gourd seed too weak.
On the contrary, the Postnatal Qi Bottle was just right.
Compared to the Blood Transformation Gourd, which is astounding against flesh life power effects.
The Postnatal Qi Bottle's functions are more varied.
Especially effective against gases, various poisons, miasmas, and flying insects.
Though the feather-shaped snowflakes are not gas, they can still be dealt with.
Besides, the real trouble in the public area is the rampant cold energy.
So, the spiritual artifact flew out, formless and intangible Postnatal Qi rolled out.
The feather-shaped snowflakes, once rolled by the Postnatal Qi, were collected back, absorbed into the Postnatal Qi Bottle.
Compared to the feather-shaped snowflakes that still needed to be swept up.
The formless and intangible cold energy was already attracted by the unseen force, absorbed into the Postnatal Qi Bottle.
This range covered a thousand square miles, extrely exaggerated.
This is the power of a spiritual artifact.
With an artifact spirit to manipulate it as an energy source, it can be directly used to its fullest extent.
If not for the world's upper limit, the spiritual artifact's power covering more than half the small world wouldn't be a problem.
Because this already surpasses the small world's upper limit, reaching another stage, known as the Divinity Transformation level.
In a short ti, a large amount of formless cold energy was absorbed into the Postnatal Qi Bottle.
The effect was good, the quality of this cold energy was not low, containing plenty of essence, and after being absorbed, it converted into a large amount of Postnatal Qi.
Replenishing much of Small Knife's loss in the Postnatal Qi Bottle.
Without this cold energy, the feathers actually lted away without turning into liquid, but into formless cold energy.
It seed like the cold energy concentration reached a certain point, it would automatically vaporize into cold energy.
So, it was imdiately absorbed into the Postnatal Qi Bottle.
Compared to the effort to absorb the feathers, absorbing this formless and intangible cold energy could increase the ability by at least a hundred tis.
So in a short ti, the area around Small Knife had completely returned to its original state.
Then, the blood-colored Bat King moved forward again.
Small Knife stood on the blood-colored Bat King's back, holding the Postnatal Qi Bottle in his hand.
As the blood-colored Bat King approached, naturally more cold energy was absorbed into it.
The absorbed cold energy was very pure, containing origin, whether it had an owner or not, it was truly good stuff.
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