Richard hadn't seen such a treasure in the "Shining Era."
Did the Dwarf God secretly place a divine artifact inside just now?
This harvest was too satisfying.
Richard laughed loudly. He controlled the sand to float up with a high spirit. He flew before the rotten crimson blood ball in the central area amidst the stench.
Nothing could trample into the flesh and blood below. Mud and gravel mixed in the swamp, and he interestingly looked at the bottom that held a few thin lines, like a balloon. That floated in the air like a rotten crimson blood ball.
He reached his right hand out, and the sand around him gathered into a sharp knife, which sliced a wound on his wrist.
Fresh blood immediately gushed out and dripped onto the ball of crimson blood.
His spiritual power also spread down.
A familiar voice sounded in his ears a few breaths afterward.
[Ding~ You have contracted the rotten swamp and obtained control of it.]
