The Emperor's Dew is a gift from heaven. Legend has it that in ancient times, every sixty years, specifically on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the Gengshen year, the moonlight would transform into the Emperor's Dew and fall to earth. Anything that comes into contact with it, except for the living, may be reborn, gain consciousness, and become a monster to begin its own cultivation. Much of the Emperor's Dew also contains elements of the evolution of heaven and earth, such as the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the rudiments of various supernatural powers.
This is a gift from heaven to the demons, more violent and direct than the resurgence of ghostly energy. No demon would give up this opportunity, which had long disappeared and was now appearing for the first time.
Slowly, the moon rose high in the sky.
The bustling city of Taiwan remained vibrant, with countless people hurrying about, continuing their hustle and bustle for a living, or seizing every second to enjoy the various pleasures of the night. They had no time to appreciate the special and beautiful nightscape, while in the eyes of the monsters who had been waiting for so long, the moonlight burst forth with tens of thousands of olive-shaped orbs of light, tied by silvery threads of moonlight, and cascading down to the earth.
It's like fishing lines stretching across the sky, incredibly tempting, yet also extremely dangerous.
"Everyone, use your own methods, don't fight!" The powerful expert, Bai Hefeng, spoke in a deep, resonant voice.
He raised his head, and a phantom image of a white crane's head, thirty meters in diameter, spread its wings to seize the Emperor's Essence. But suddenly he cried out in alarm, "Be careful! Some of the Emperor's Essence isn't Emperor's Essence! No, this aura... it should be called Ghost Essence! Notify all spirits and ghosts, don't hide, come out and find Ghost Essence to devour!"
"What?" Several powerful demons at the seventh level of magic didn't believe it and, relying on their strength, captured a few Emperor's Essence.
Two of them suddenly coughed up blood, quickly took out their phones to make calls, and notified the spirits of their own faction.
Fang Zong watched with a grin, occasionally grabbing a handful of real Emperor's Essence and stuffing it into the little yellow cat's hands—he couldn't absorb Emperor's Essence or Ghost Essence, he was just helping Hu Batian get some benefits.
They also notified the Dragon Valley side, telling Lin Qiaoyu and the other spirits to make preparations as soon as possible.
With the revival of spiritual energy, divine dew should have flowed from the heavens.
However, with his involvement, half of the Imperial Dew can only be described as Ghost Dew...
"Meow!" Tiger Overlord suddenly grew larger, waving his claws with a majestic and awe-inspiring presence.
He exaggeratedly exhaled a huge gust of wind, pulling over olive-shaped orbs of light from a radius of thousands of meters, swallowing them whole, and then his emerald green cat eyes fixed on the territory of other monsters.
"That sparrow smelled of human blood. It had eaten people. The owner had a legitimate reason to get rid of it!"
Tiger Overlord caught a sparrow that was half a person tall and pounced on it. The sparrow monster was so frightened that it flew away and Tiger Overlord took over its territory.
"And that weasel!" Hu Batian continued his attack.
Fang Zong followed, causing a huge commotion. He knew that Hu Batian had a very keen sense of smell, and besides, the fact that the other party was running away proved that he was guilty, so he simply let Hu Batian run rampant.
While occupying territory, Hu Batian also exchanged territories with other monsters, and soon he had occupied an area of dozens of miles.
Although he acted arrogantly, he was also measured in his actions, and coupled with Fang Zong's imposing presence, no real bloodshed occurred.
"Meow, now I have enough to eat!" Hu Batian's aura grew stronger and stronger, flying everywhere and pulling in Emperor Flowing Essence and Ghost Flowing Essence.
Other monsters cannot devour the Ghost Dew, and the few spirit ghosts that have shown their faces cannot devour the Emperor Dew either, but he is very special; he can eat both!
"This is the power of the Norse goddess of nature, I'm so happy!" Tiger Overlord swallowed greedily, his strength increasing rapidly as seen with the naked eye. After a while, he suddenly spat out more than a dozen illusory balls of light and shadow: "Human, this stuff is useless to me, here you go!"
"What?" Fang Zong asked, somewhat puzzled.
He couldn't reap the benefits of tonight; he was only there to put on a show for Hu Batian, so he hesitated, unsure of what these lights and shadows were.
Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent. Many monsters and spirits stopped, their eyes turning green. Fang Zong knew it was something good and immediately grabbed it in his hand.
The rudiments of supernatural power!
The rudiments of supernatural power!
It's still in the nascent stage of supernatural powers!
Each olive-shaped ball of light contains insights into supernatural powers, but even among ten thousand balls of imperial or ghostly nectar, there may not be a single ball of genuine, absorbable rudimentary supernatural power.
Fang Zong never expected that after Hu Batian swallowed the olive light, he would actually condense some of the things inside and create more than a dozen special insights!
"I possess the natural powers of the Norse goddess of nature; I'm a high-class product. These are useless to me."
Tiger Tyrant continued running and devouring.
While staring at the dozen or so illusory lights and shadows, he swallowed hard and said nonchalantly.
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