Morosa's Death

"You actually dared to leave the nest. You've got some nerve."

Li Qi stood in the void, looking down at the surging, ink-black waters below.

World Beast Morosa's black, ugly body lay amid the churning dark currents, difficult to spot without looking carefully.

"Kong He True God, I didn't expect you to be secretly guarding this region. When did you finish your secluded cultivation?" World Beast Morosa raised both heads, its two single eyes fixed on Li Qi.

"You're not running?" Li Qi asked with interest.

As he spoke, the ink-black currents flowed farther away, leaving the void blurred wherever they passed.

"If Kong He True God wishes to kill me, I might not be able to escape."

World Beast Morosa gradually calmed down. The corners of its two single eyes swept over the void, where everything around it was hazy and insubstantial, impossible to see clearly.

"Interesting." Li Qi smiled. "What's your name?"

"Morosa," World Beast Morosa answered.

As expected. Li Qi nodded inwardly, then asked, "If you won't run, aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"If Kong He True God wanted to kill me, you could have acted long ago." Though World Beast Morosa spoke calmly, fear still lingered in its heart—the fear of death!

It had yet to become the final king, the only king. If it died like this, it would truly be unwilling to accept it.

But the surrounding void was entirely under Kong He True God's control. Even if it burned the World within its body and used the World Light Passage to flee, it would most likely be too late.

After all, its kindred Slada had voluntarily embraced Destruction in but an instant.

"You guessed right. I truly don't want to kill you." Li Qi smiled. "How about this? Open your soul and