"Swallowing the dragon, this is the only possible solution now. Swallow Lidzmat, then use his power... to bring all the dead back!"
Thinking of this, Andrew seemed to catch a glimpse of dawn in the boundless darkness of despair.
But suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder.
The moment Lidzmat turned his gaze back to Andrew after killing Catherine, he appeared right in front of Andrew.
A blow pierced directly through his shoulder! The momentum carried on, pushing Andrew fiercely onto the broken stump of Shire.
"Andrew, right? I know you."
Lidzmat said, "I deliberately left you for last because you are quite interesting. Your soul's aura doesn't even belong to this world?"
From his words, it seemed he had been secretly observing Andrew for a while.
He even sensed Andrew's identity as a transmigrator!
His voice was a naïve and innocent child's voice, but his tone was very mature.
