"At last, it's done."
A wisp of demonic Qi quietly appeared in his palm, presenting itself in a strange black and red color, with the joyful red pulsating and indistinguishable from the calm black.
Surrounding, spinning.
"Can you still be considered Miluro True Demonic Qi?"
Song He felt slightly emotional.
He had indeed been full of confidence and had indeed succeeded. However, the process was extremely arduous and difficult; just that single wisp had taken up a full nine days of his time.
As such, to think about transforming the entire lotus...
The time needed would probably be much more than imagined.
Difficult, but it must be done.
He was too curious about what uses that ruler had.
"Then let's begin, sigh." After heaving a light sigh, Song He absorbed the black and red power into his body, and then began the long process of transformation.
Daybreak and nightfall, day after day.
