Irreversible, Demonic Divinity Sacrificial Transformation Art

A demonic light glimmered in Qin Wentian’s eyes as he stared at the three large words engraved upon the golden world, feeling thunderstruck in his heart.

With a difference of several thousand years, he and the Azure Emperor had actually obtained the same ancient luck, leading to the same legacy? It seemed that right from the start, they were already bound by the threads of destiny.

But if the legacy here was the Fiend Art Transformation, wasn’t it just a waste since he already had it?

Qin Wentian didn’t bother about this. His eyes were like torches, as he stared intently at the three large characters engraved. In the next moment, streams of golden light gushed forth from the wall, entering straight into the centre of his brows, and his mind was flooded with a rushing mass of information.