A blood-red flying boat sped through the sea of blood in the Blood Whale's nest.
A pitch-black and deep whirlpool could be seen above the flying boat. It was frantically absorbing the blood power around it.
At the same time, in the Devour Space, crimson liquid kept dripping down from the Blood God's Holy Grail in Wang Teng's hand. It was accumulating quickly.
Surprisingly, the amount of liquid decreased instead of increasing. It only became darker.
There was even a hint of gold in the crimson color.
Wang Teng lowered his head and glanced at the blood in the Blood God's Holy Grail. His eyes shimmered slightly.
He had been absorbing the Source Blood power for more than an hour, but there was only a hint of gold in the Blood God's Holy Grail.
This meant that the Blood God's Holy Grail could indeed purify and refine the Source Blood power. This proved his guess.
However, this consumed too much Source Blood power.
