Su Lu, who barely qualifies as a mysticism expert, knew very well that in this world, the seven major orthodox gods do not grant the gift of 'resurrection from death'.
As for the Evil God, it only toys with people's sanity for amusement.
The hope of Angie Ribby's to make her sister better could only be a wishful thinking, or it could bring unimaginable horrifying consequences.
"So... the source of the incident, is the blood existing in the East District?"
"That kind of blood, not only has super strong healing ability but also can breed monsters like Flesh Polluter?"
"Could it be… really… 'Divine Blood'?"
Su Lu muttered softly.
In mysticism, even a whiff of things related to God represents immeasurable danger.
Not to mention, God's blood, a terrifying item that makes people's heart pound.
That is not a gift, it is a dreadful curse!
Unless bestowed by the gods, seizing Divine Blood doesn't have any use.
