"Such terrifying power," Lin Yue's face tightened slightly, "Silver Horn's evolution seems even more intense than that of the ice cream and Xiao Bai."
"Yeah," Qin Chuan nodded slightly, agreeing as he spoke, "I have a rough guess."
"Spiritual Beasts go from weak to strong through many evolutions, and the result of the evolution and the direction of their power increase depend on the equipment they craft during the process."
"And when a Spiritual Beast breaks through to Mythical Rank, in addition to evolution, a ritual is also needed."
"So perhaps the quality of the ritual conditions directly affects the strength of the Spiritual Beast at the Mythical Rank."
Qin Chuan couldn't help but look up at where the palace had been before, "This is no ordinary land of death."
"What died here was a clan."
As Qin Chuan spoke, the rumbling of the entire cavern came to an abrupt halt.
