Chapter 1707 - Expectations from the Immortal Astral Contient 

“With my ancient demon body, extract the soul of the demon and form a drop of blood! Extract!” Wang Lin raised his right hand to press on his body and let out a roar. His body trembled violently.

His left eye immediately melted and intense pain washed over him. Even Wang Lin clenched his teeth in pain. Wang Lin felt like a part of his body was being pulled out, and a drop of blood flew out from his left eye.

This drop of blood was the size of a nail, floating before Wang Lin. Inside the drop sat a small ancient demon that looked like Wang Lin.

“With my ancient devil body, extract the soul of the devil and form a drop of blood! Extract!” Wang Lin’s voice was calm, forming a stark contrast with his painful expression.

As he spoke, his right hand formed a seal and pressed on his body again. Popping sounds came from his right eye before it collapsed. Wang Lin’s body rapidly withered until it was like a skeleton.

After his right eye collapsed, a drop of black blood filled with...