Watching the few Divine Lords leave in haste, Blood Robe God Master's expression remained as indifferent as ice, as calm as an ancient well, as if the order he had just given was not one that could ignite a blood catastrophe affecting billions, but merely an insignificant task.
One hundred trillion drops of Human Clan Essence Blood!
This was by no means a casual joke.
If those Divine Lords truly couldn't accomplish it, unable to gather that quantity of Essence Blood within a hundred thousand years.
Then, he would have to settle for the next best thing, using the blood of Divine Lords from the Evil God Clan to fill the gap and assist himself in crossing the tribulation.
A top-tier Divine Lord, the Life Origin and essence of the Great Tao contained within his divine body and Divine Soul, was indeed equivalent to countless ordinary Human Clan cultivators.
Of course.
