The message from the Eye of the World was packed with information.
Ever since entering the volcano, Shi Ming had felt his Right Arm Red Pattern begin to burn again, as if answering some unknown call. It roused every cell in his body, making them feel as if they were roaring in unison: BATTLE! BATTLE! BATTLE!
He understood. This was the craving of the "Eye of the Divine," a pure instinct.
It was an instinct to absorb the power from the flesh and blood of a Holy Hall-level Sea Beast and find a chance to evolve, just as the Eye of Intelligence had evolved into the Eye of the World using the blood of the Abyss Lord.
The Arm of Power and the Brain of Creation also yearned to evolve.
'Just 1000 grams to evolve?'
'Done! I'll get it all!'
