Worthy of My Brother

After a person regained their sanity.

If they suddenly discovered that all their friends and family had been wiped out because of their own actions.

What would happen?

Wujin could not really imagine it.

After all, he was a Pureblood Dragon Race member with little concept of kinship, not some human.

But as far as he knew.

For ordinary, normal humans, such a thing would be a tremendous blow!

Therefore.

At this very moment, as a standard member of the Order Faction, he felt that he truly owed Sarkanwo an apology.

He very much wanted to give the other party some compensation afterward...

Although.

He felt that such compensation would most likely be unable to mend the other party's grief...

Faced with Wujin's few sudden, question-level remarks.

Sarkanwo's head was full of question marks.

With his current mindset still that of a fanatical Dragon Cultist, he simply could not understand what Wujin was worried about.

To him now.

Kin?

There was no such thing!

He did not think that stuff was of any use at all.

In response.

Wujin was not in a good position to lay it all out directly.

After all, saying it would be the same as saying nothing.

So, after awkwardly opening and closing his mouth, he simply began drawing upon the power he had left behind in this world long ago, using it to reforge his soul and body, giving up on the idea of being a riddle-speaker...

Watching this scene, Sarkanwo, as an observer of it all, felt that in that instant, specks of green fluorescence began emerging one after another from every corner of this primordial world.

Under their influence, the entire world seemed to have come alive!

That boundless, abundant vitality even caused many animals and plants to begin growing frantically in