One by one, the golden runes merged into the Snow Pill, and its inherent Rage grew smaller and smaller, yet its volume began to steadily increase.
When it had first appeared, it was only the size of an infant's fist. But now, it had gradually grown to the size of an apple, and then expanded to the size of a watermelon. The originally regular sphere had started to become irregular, as if something inside was wriggling.
A faint smile always graced Elekex's face, but his body had become more and more ethereal.
The Snow Pill gradually evolved into a bizarre scene. Within the golden translucent membrane, something seemed to be moving. If one looked closely, it appeared astonishingly like a human fetus.
"Yuhao, blood!" Elekex commanded in a deep voice.