The creature was exhausted and heavily wounded. Mainly from having all of its body pressed down by millions of tons worth of weight. A heavy load such as that is bound to exhaust anyone.
Still, it didn't appreciate me stabbing it with a sharp knife to get some blood out of it.
The blood density of this guy was thicker than mercury, it was heavy and cold to the touch, but not so cold that it would cause freezing.
"Seems like the higher tier you go… the warmer their blood becomes…" I mumbled.
"Not only that," Tao Yang said, "They also gain a semblance of humanity…"
"Wait, what? What do you mean a semblance of humanity?" I asked.
"These aren't the only ones from the Fallen God race, or what you call the Rakshasa, there exist many more types of these things back in my old world. The one that invaded us could mutate my people and it only succeeded in creating these four types."
"I see… what difference is there between them?" I asked.
