There were quite a few pieces of equipment scattered on the ground, and occasionally one or two would even emit a purple glow. Lixiang collected all of them without even glancing at their stats—the equipment level was simply too low.
"Here, the diamond is yours." After handing the diamond to Lixiang, countless black runes abruptly surfaced across Yaluo's body. Her face became densely covered with flower-like patterns, and a ball of black mist slowly emerged behind her, emitting sounds of agonizing screams from within.
Within a few breaths, Yaluo underwent a earth-shattering transformation. A majesty as vast and oppressive as a prison emanated from her body, her eyes burned with golden flames of the soul, and even more frighteningly, the armor she wore crackled with white flames that burned not in wisps, but in sheets and masses.
Chapter 270