Li Yang took out the Desire Magic Jar, and intense Desire Power surged out from himself.
Black mist gathered in the Desire Magic Jar, gradually liquefying into the [Desire Potion].
Li Yang looked at the potion in his hand, murmuring:
"Is this my desire?"
A nightmare unlocked hidden memories, awakening Li Yang's inner desires.
How should he deal with this [Desire Potion]?
He would not use this [Desire Potion] as a reward for others.
Through experimentation, he discovered that only the person with the desire can maximize the energy by consuming it.
Drinking one's own desire is far better than drinking someone else's.
Of course, the Desire Potion aiming to become a Death God doesn't count.
That [Desire Potion of Death God] is the strongest [Desire Potion], enhanced by the [Desire Magic Jar] and black runes in his eyes.
"Should I drink it myself?"
Li Yang thought, shaking his head.
His current Soul Power was strong, but still unable to bear the power of two [Desire Potions].
