Ganquan Palace!
Swish!
A figure shot across like a meteor, leaving a trail, and stopped on the rockery in the middle of the lotus pond.
It was the God King.
The entire back garden was tranquil and peaceful, like a mother's cradle.
"Come out!"
The God King overlooked the surface of the pond, shouted explosively, causing ripples to spread and surge towards the shores.
No one responded.
"Coward! Get out here!"
The God King roared.
His expression was a mix of anger and fear because his body was still disintegrating.
This shouldn't be happening!
The human had touched his true form and should have been irradiated into a Dead Flesh Man, so why was he the one dying instead?
The God King looked down; his right hand was gone, and the remaining parts were turning to dust, slowly disintegrating.
Not only that, other parts of his body were also exhibiting such conditions.
There was only one reason for this: his true form was nearly destroyed.
