Lin Mu controlled the runes that would act on the blood and made sure that they worked according to the proper institutions.
The three ribbons of blood completely wrapped the corpse of the trunk faced cow, turning into a red mass and then the beast core melted before merging into the red mass. This red mass floated up and twisted and turned, letting out more noises.
The trunk faced cow's grunts and cries could be heard in the room. Lin Mu was profusely sweating, but he did not dare to lose focus for even one second and continued operating the formations. An hour passed by after which the red mass had shrunk by half and continued to do so.
"How long do I need to keep this up, senior?" Lin Mu asked with difficulty.
"Until it has been reduced to the size of a small pill." Xukong answered.
~Sigh~
Thanks for reading the chapter, my cute readers UwU.
Now bless this poor author with your stones.
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