Chapter 885 Hundred-Dragon Thunderstorm

• Jaziel did not rush into refining the dragon's pearl. Instead, he focused on the blood essence he had seized—especially the blood essence taken from the middle-aged man.
• The instant he drew it in, he seemed to hear an Eight-Armed Divine-Demon bellowing inside his veins, rage pounding like war drums.
• He remained unmoved, driving the Blood-Refinement Method with iron focus until every drop melted seamlessly into muscle, bone, and marrow.