C266 The Strength Comparable to the Divine Monarch

The small sphere was intangible, pulsating faintly like molten gold or a golden mist.

Ye Feilong was astonished.

What was this golden pearl?

Wang Xiaoqi's voice echoed once more in Ye Feilong's mind, explaining, "This is the divine power left by the Evil God, which I have refined into unclaimed divine power. Once you assimilate it