The Arcane King sighed and said, "This was the fate of cultivating to the end for no one but himself, not for his own clan. Even if he became the strongest in the clan, even if he fused with the Bladefire Primal God, there would always be such a flaw in his divine soul."
"It would have been manageable against ordinary experts, but against someone like Lu Yang, who could wield the power of resentment, releasing even a trace of negative emotion was enough to drive the Golden Fire Primal God mad."
With a wave of his right hand, Lu Yang collected the fragments of the Primordial God Body into his arms. He walked over to the Bladefire Primal God and pieced his severed body back together.
The Bladefire Primal God's powerful life force began reconstructing his body. Before long, he regained the ability to move. He immediately knelt before Lu Yang and said, "My lord, thank you for saving my life. The Bladefire Primal God is willing to serve you faithfully for the rest of his life."
Lu Yang smiled in satisfaction and helped the Bladefire Primal God up. "Can you represent your clan?"
The Bladefire Primal God sighed. "I was raised as the next clan leader. The succession ceremony was supposed to take place in a few days. Now that the Golden Fire Primal God has been exposed, he is no longer qualified to serve as clan leader. As the sole heir, I am willing to offer all of the clan's resources to the human race. I only ask that you give us a proper cultivation technique."
Lu Yang had not come to plunder this clan. But now, this clan did not even possess a proper cultivation technique. Even if he had not brought the humans here, it