The Demon King did not ask further. He shot out a beam of black energy which condensed into a revolving dark ball above Nighteye’s head. Drops of strong darkness origin power dripped down onto Nighteye’s body, each drop causing her to tremble slightly. Soon afterward, a wisp of daybreak origin power seeped out of her body and dispersed.

The two dukes couldn’t help but feel envious from afar. Every drop of darkness origin power was at the apex of purity, almost an incarnation of the darkness origins itself. If they could obtain just one drop of it, they would gain a new level of comprehension and break through their current bottleneck.

The sphere of darkness faded away after producing seven continuous drops of darkness origin power. The Demon King looked somewhat exhausted as well. It would seem that the bestowment wasn’t easy.

“That’s all I can do for now. Also, I’ll push back the opening of the second door by one month, I hope you can recover by then.”

Nighteye replied, “One month is enough, I don’t need any longer.”

“I hope so. It’s best you...