Huang Xiaolong felt a burst of joy in his heart when he noticed the evolution of his godheads. It seemed as though they were finally entering the top ten ranks!

However, he knew that the transformation had just started, and he needed even higher-quality materials!

“Twenty-nine!”

“Thirty!”

“Thirty-one!”

... 

Huang Xiaolong continued his hunt as he devoured more and more saint attributes.

The howls from the experts from the four races turned from shock to anger, and they nearly went berserk.

As for Yuan Qianxing, his expression couldn’t be worse as his face was as black as the bottom of a pot when he noticed what Huang Xiaolong was doing. According to his estimations, he could deal with the Primal Ancestor Corpse...