Getting a Beast Soul Again

The rainbow sea conch kept running, but the fire across its shell couldn't be extinguished. It was like a flaming wheel blazing a trail through the water and across the sand. The fire refused to go out.

"The little red bird, the harbinger of death!" Han Sen was grinning like an idiot. Although he knew the little red bird had become a deified elite, being able to damage another deified elite like that was remarkably impressive.

Plus, the little red bird had only recently become deified, so it could probably improve even more in the future. In time, it might grow up to become something like the Ancient Water God.

The little red bird cawed in pride. It flew to the rainbow sea conch, and Han Sen followed it while shouting, "Save his last breath for me. I want to take the last hit!"