Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged in front of the corpse of the female Intermediate-Level God "Zhen," his divine consciousness unfurled, silently embarking on his research.
His main goal was to acquire "Zhen's" soul aura and some of her temperament from when she was alive.
Moreover, on her tombstone, it was clearly written that she was born in the year xxx and died in the year xxx.
Both the date of birth and death were spelled out clearly, which made it even more convenient for Huang Xiaolong to create the Decoy Talisman.
The night fell.
The high-level gods guarding outside were even quieter now, their presence fading further as if they were truly resting.
One by one, the Ancestor Dragons also returned to their nests.
In fact, the job of guarding this divine graveyard was utterly tedious; nothing untoward had ever happened since time immemorial, so the gods of the Divine Race were lax in their vigilance, even subconsciously.
One could even say they were somewhat perfunctory.
