"So, there's no need to harbor any cynical attitude when criticizing others; after all, the grievances outside have nothing to do with us of the Blood Clan. We only need to stay here and complete our mission!" the Blood Clan king said.
"I'm just afraid that Black doesn't think so. Once his conspiracy succeeds and his power grows, might he covet our place?" Azrael voiced his concern.
"Rest assured, as long as I am here, he wouldn't dare to act rashly!" the Blood Clan king spoke indifferently, his tone exuding immense confidence, as if he had everything under control.
Upon hearing this, Azrael probed, "Your Majesty, if Black refines the Deity Transformation list, what level of strength will he achieve, and how would he compare with you?"
"That would be tantamount to dozens of Deity Transformation strongholds imbuing him with power over three hundred years. If he truly refines it, his strength would at least match mine, or perhaps even surpass it!" the Blood Clan king said.
