A strange look flashed across their pale faces.
Han Xing had no idea what they were thinking.
He was seizing the ti to enhance his abilities.
At this mont.
The vast Witch Race Continent was rapidly advancing.
"First, swallow these drops of Giant Beast Blood and see if I can further enhance my attributes."
Han Xing handed each of them 5 drops of Giant Beast Blood.
Everyone nodded and accepted it.
Then, Han Xing swallowed it directly.
A powerful divine force erged within Han Xing.
Quickly surging through his whole body.
Having experienced it once, Han Xing quickly digested it.
The system notification appeared.
[Successfully consud ’Giant Beast Blood’, Constitution 250, Divine Power Value 50.]
Han Xing nodded slightly.
Just as described by the system before.
On the second consumption, the enhancent effect was directly halved.
However, this boost was still terrifying.
Especially the 50 points of divine power value.
If enhanced using the [Demon Furnace].
It would require refining at least 5 billion souls to reach this figure.
Thus.
Han Xing continued to consu.
The third drop of Giant Beast Blood added only 100 Constitution and 50 Divine Power Value.
Afterwards, it continued to decline.
After the sixth drop, it had no effect.
The others were the sa.
Five drops of Giant Beast Blood increased his Constitution by 1000 and Divine Power Value by 300 altogether.
A massive enhancent!
Han Xing glanced at his attributes.
[Na]: Han Xing · Witch Race Saint Master
[Profession]: Wild Ranger · Legend
[Level]: Level 50 (71%)
[Attributes]: Power 25073 25073, Agility 31207 31207, Spirit 22314 22314, Constitution 27149 27149.
[Divine Power Value]: 1413.
Compared to when he just broke through to the Legendary Level, his attribute values increased substantially again.
And this was achieved in just one month.
Logically speaking.
After reaching the Legendary Level, becoming stronger requires more ti and resources.
The span here is usually asured in years.
However.
Han Xing seed like a limitless anomaly.
His rate of becoming stronger was increasing so rapidly, it exceeded everyone’s expectations!
And this, was the result Han Xing wanted.
He looked at the thousands of drops of Giant Beast Blood left in his backpack.
Then, Han Xing glanced at the Coal Ball beside him.
He found that the little guy had been lounging in the territory, sleeping and not very active, ever since it gorged itself on blood last ti.
Han Xing shook his head.
...
hours later.
The vast Witch Race Continent gradually approached the Witch Race Border.
Which was where the Dragon’s Path was located.
From a distance, Han Xing could see the area shrouded in gloom.
Winds howled inside, and purplish-red lightning occasionally flashed.
The first ti he reached the Dragon’s Path, Han Xing knew this area was imnse.
Now, under God’s Perspective.
Han Xing had an even deeper understanding of this.
His Witch Race Continent wasn’t even one percent the size of this area.
And near the Dragon’s Path, there were Void Turbulences everywhere.
When they were in the Land of the Abandoned Gods, Wu Ling’Er ntioned.
Dragon’s Path existed in the Void itself, serving as a passageway connecting the Land of the Abandoned Gods to the outside.
It was not unusual for large Void Beast Swarms to erupt here.
Han Xing saw Wu Ling’Er, High Priest Xiao, and Otto fighting in the front.
Three Witch Race Legends altogether.
They were at the entrance of the Dragon’s Path, constantly slaying the Void Beasts erging from the void.
Like guards protecting the dragons,
they feared a single Void Beast slipping past them and into the Dragon’s Path.
After all, those dragons had said.
If Void Beasts desecrate the sacred Dragon’s Path again, they’d crush those Witch Race civilians without hesitation.
At this mont, Wu Ling’Er was battling a Legendary Void Beast alone.
With her body bursting with blue Secret Patterns, she forced that Legendary Void Beast to retreat.
But, the Legendary Void Beast was truly stubborn.
Attacks from Wu Ling’Er seed to hit nothing but air, having no effect.
Moreover.
The Legendary Void Beast, while enduring Wu Ling’Er’s Secret Pattern Domain, charged aggressively.
It seed to want to engage in close combat with Wu Ling’Er.
High Priest Xiao and Otto wanted to help but were imdiately held back by the surging Void Beast Swarm.
Seeing this.
Han Xing furrowed his brow.
The sheer number of Void Beasts here ant they could only barely hold on thanks to their Legendary Level strength.
Moreover, Han Xing noticed.
In that gray area.
There seed to be a few pairs of eyes watching Wu Ling’Er and the others.
As though observing their pets, filled with a playful intent.
The place was still so distance from the Dragon’s Path.
The Defense Tower’s firepower on the Witch Race Continent couldn’t reach this far.
"Brother Xing."
Cheng Jianyong was about to rush to help.
But saw Han Xing wave his hand.
Then, with a flash, he appeared on the Oracle Throne.
The next mont, Han Xing’s figure vanished from the spot.
Simultaneously, as Wu Ling’Er battled the Legendary Void Beast.
She suddenly heard a gust of wind by her ear.
"Whizz!"
An arrow, traveling at space-tearing speed, instantly hit Wu Ling’Er’s opponent.
Naly, that Legendary Void Beast.
Then, with an explosive sound.
"Poof!"
The arrow detonated within, blowing open the Legendary Void Beast’s abdon.
Seeing this, Wu Ling’Er’s eyes lit up.
But she also knew this was a rare opportunity.
With rich combat experience, she instinctively drove the Witch Patterns, turning it into a Thunderbolt Long Saber, slicing straight down.
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