Huang Xiaolong looked over and was startled. He saw that the Dark Heart on the sacrificial altar was continuously swelling with light, with surging power spewing out of the Dark Power as if it wanted to fly away.
If it weren't for the Golden Horned Little Bull pressing it down tightly, the Dark Heart might have already flown off the altar.
"Quick, help the King of Darkness reshape the Divine Body!" The Golden Horned Little Bull saw Huang Xiaolong dazed and urgently shouted again, "If the Dark Heart leaves the altar and the King of Darkness awakens on his own, succumbing to madness, it'll be disastrous!"
Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong was also startled, realizing the urgency. He quickly flew above the altar, where the Hell's Heart on his chest radiated light, and strands of dark light descended onto the altar like a storm.
