"It's a pity it's been too long. Now if we want to check whether, while that Fallen God Seed was devouring Life, anyone dropped dead without warning, I'm afraid that's going to be hard."
Yun Ran sighed, and the Dragon Spirit followed with a sigh.
It had devoured so many Lives, was hunted down by people from the Divine Hall, and still managed to hibernate and heal in the forbidden deep sea.
Now they had only just given birth to the tiniest thought of wanting to deal with it, and karma had already descended.
This Fallen God Seed was basically the proper "heaven's chosen protagonist" straight out of a novel—no matter what, it just wouldn't die, and its luck was absurdly good.
The most important part was, no matter what the protagonist did, in the end the unlucky ones were always other people; after going through a crisis, they could still return as the king!
