Eve thought and acted.
She continued to absorb Azazel's Divine Power while cautiously controlling the intensity to prevent him from dying and carefully observing his condition.
As Eve drained him, Azazel's Divine Power further diminished, soon reaching a dangerously low level.
However, just as his Divine Power was on the verge of failing to sustain his Divine Soul Power, something occurred that brought Eve some delight.
She clearly sensed that, imperceptibly, a new force burst forth from within Azazel, replenishing his Divine Power back to the minimal level needed to maintain consciousness.
That aura... deep, mad, chaotic, evil, was indeed the power of the abyss.
*It really can work!*
Eve's eyes lit up.
However, she also discovered that while this replenishment of power was stable, it was not quick.
No matter if Eve slowed or hastened her absorption, Azazel's recovery speed would not change.
