"The recent pollution has awakened his self-awareness once again..." Lucien smiled as he looked towards the Chaos Goblin who was teetering on the edge of death. He had now gained a certain understanding and awareness of their cultivation system, which advanced through "baptism" and sacrifice.
Their power originated from the "Mother of Chaos," so in terms of controlling their strength, they were always weaker than practitioners of other systems, as the Chaos Goblin he had just encountered failed to sense that the stalwart man's spear had truly locked onto him...
"You set me free, but I also saved your life; we're even," the stalwart man declared, withdrawing the short spear into his hand with a swipe. His right eye coldly swept over Lucien, and then he turned to leave.
"Are you sure you want to leave just like that, still being Her toy?" Lucien glanced at the stalwart man, whose words caused the latter to pause in his steps, a surge of vital energy emanating around his body.