A mysterious and strange force had opened up a space in the sky at the side of the sacrificial altar, and the Xeno-race experts, Xuan Chen and Xuan Kui, were standing within this space at this moment.

“Is everything ready?” Xuan Chen’s eyes were dim, cold, and cruel as he stared at the bronze pagoda on the distant sacrificial altar, and a wisp of indescribable excitement couldn’t help but arise in his heart when he thought of everything the Lord had instructed him with.

“Wait a moment, it just lacks the final step.” At the side, Xuan Kui held a silver blade that was curved like a snake as she lightly slit open her finger, and then a strand of deep blue colored blood actually flowed out and gradually entered into a piece of beast skin on the ground.

The beast skin was completely shiny black, its surface was glossy like water and branded with numerous strange and bizarre patterns that seemed like demons yet weren’t...