However, the fact was like that!
The Lord Nineorigin who was formidable like a god sustained serious injuries, his realm falling greatly!
"U-Uncle Nineorigin, what in the world happened? Why did you … become like this?"
When Xin was talking, he felt somewhat parched.
The shock that this scene brought to him was too strong!
"Hahaha …"
Uncle Nineorigin suddenly let out a burst of wild laughter and said, "Worth it! Crippling this boy, no matter how heavy the injuries I sustain, it's also worth it! Xin, running into this boy here is our Divine Race's fortune. If we allow him to grow up, our Divine Race will likely suffer a disastrous calamity!"
Xin's pupils constricted, his eyes full of shock.
Who Nineorigin was talking about was not an individual, but the entire Divine Race!
For the Divine Race to dare come into being, they have naturally already readied themselves perfectly.