"Wait, I'll give you this handbook." Nozdom threw the handbook into the space holy weapon, and the latter took it over. Before his expression changed slightly, the former hurriedly closed the space holy weapon.

And what is William doing?

He was in the room at this time, holding a large tank of dusk dragon essence and blood to ponder...

Um.

This thing should be of great use.

"Take a few sips?"

"Gudonggudong..."

"Dragon-making?"

"Impossible, at most, add some attributes. The legendary Dusk Dragon Essence and Blood is of no use to me..."

"But one thing, I can temporarily have the breath of the Dusk Dragon."
Chapter completed!