He... PTOOEY!!!
Huai Shi waved his hand, dispersing The Hammer of Sorrow. He just casually spat, coldly expressing his disdain, "Mediocre stuff!"
As the lava blood rain ceased, no trace of the giant eye lingered in the ashen sky.
In the desolate land, only ash fluttering in the wind remained.
The ash settled over the collapsed mountains and ruins. No sign of human life could be seen. All that was left was the Huai Shi of today, and... a Crystal Lizard slowly crawling out from the earth that had burned into murky crystals.
Jonathan.
He was truly a disaster that left its mark for a thousand years.
The guy had been monitoring the data on the Divine Body's transformation the whole time, continuously transmitting his firsthand observations to the outside world, essentially live-broadcasting his own death on the battlefield.
And yet, in the end, he hadn't died in the chaos.
Huai Shi's eyes widened in astonishment. "Incredible! How are you not dead yet!"
