"Hmph!" Cand-Dragon snorted coldly, his gaze sharp and unkind. "Kid, I've saved your life twice. The debt between you and the Beast Clan is settled. The next time we meet, we'll be enemies."
"Lord Cand-Dragon, please don't!" Tony interjected urgently, even bringing up John's identity as the prophesied savior.
Ben, who stood beside them, also pleaded, "Lord Cand-Dragon, the Godslayer is the key to defeating the gods."
Boom!
Suddenly, a deafening buzz erupted in John's mind. He, Tony, and Ben simultaneously coughed up blood, their souls wounded.
The soul connection between them had been forcibly severed, and the constraints of their soul contract vanished.
Such terrifying power!
John looked at Cand-Dragon, shock written all over his face.
He had a soul contract with the Beast Clan's roc as well, but during the recent conflict with the gods, roc had fallen.