"Celestial Master Xu."
"This island has been refined by me. The sixteen daemons are trapped on the island. Unless they can rely on their own abilities to become immortals on the island, otherwise there is absolutely no way out."
Heavenly King Duowen handed the "little island" in his hand to Xu Yang and said, "Celestial Master Xu, you just need to refine this island, and you can control the lives of these daemons with a single thought."
Xu Yang looked down at the "little island" in his palm. He saw the sixteen daemons on the island shivering one by one, crying and begging non-stop.
He performed a blood sacrifice ritual.
The system panel did not display the word "magic item", but he could clearly feel the connection between him and this "little island".
That feeling...
It was as if he had become a creator who could control the world. With a single thought, he could control the lives of the daemons on the "little island".
He tried it.
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