Chu Xiu was taken aback for a moment: "Are you talking about those statues below? They're called 'Living Corpses'."
Rasputin paused, then said: "This is a widely-known technique among the Gods, used for those divine envoys whose lifespan is about to end and whose talent is not worth extending by the Gods. The Gods make them into [Living Corpses], creatures capable of storing energy tens of times that of their living form, ready to replenish the Gods in critical times."
Hearing Rasputin's words, Chu Xiu couldn't help but click his tongue; working oneself to death for the Gods only to be drained dry afterwards—who is the real Demon Cultivator here?
As if sensing Chu Xiu's thoughts, Rasputin chuckled: "Venerable Lord, you're not aware, but most Gods are devoid of emotion."
"It's not just that they're without emotions; dignity, morality, the rules and laws that bind humans—these are nonexistent to them."
