1177 Conclusion. Harvest

The expected notifications didn't concern Kieran as much.

What did concern him was that Ye Jing's body hadn't disintegrated yet.

The body was slashed in half by [Arrogant Word] and had fallen on the broken stairs, blood splattered all over.

"He isn't a God, but much stronger than any common God. During normal times, even an Ortho-God couldn't match his powers. If we weren't favoured by Lady Luck by having this place that my father left for me, we might have been long dead."

Great Swamp saw the concerns in Kieran's eyes, thus the explanation.

Then, his illusory face had an extra sense of exclamation.

"The Grand Fiend of the fiend era is not really something that we, Grand Fiends in the peaceful era, can compare to. The gap in strength is too far apart." Great Swamp shook his head as he spoke.

"Ortho-God?" Kieran raised a puzzled brow.