"Blood Sea... vortex..."
Jiang Ding looked toward the Sirius Star Domain battlefield, a shiver rising in his heart.
This term, this existence, filled him with instinctive fear. His soul trembled, as though in ancient ages this name had contained Great Terror—unknowable, unutterable, unrecitable—or calamity would descend.
And now, it seemed it could be touched?
"Is this an immortal?"
Jiang Ding murmured.
To make an adult True Immortal child feel inexplicable fear merely by reciting this name—even the Human Emperor probably could not accomplish that.
One had to know that the Human Emperor was merely a fully grown True Immortal child, like a youth and an adult. A youth could not possibly instinctively tremble just from reciting an adult's name. The gap was far from enough.
"But,"
"How could an immortal possibly need the Life Origin spilled by the deaths of living beings?"
Jiang Ding could not understand.
Immortals—beings of eternal life, undying and imperishable!
Such beings no longer possessed the concept of death. As long as the Endless Starry Sky existed, They would exist forever. Such living beings were beyond mortal comprehension. Such existences could not possibly be powered by low-grade energy like Blood Qi, mana, or Life Origin.
It was as laughable as using a horse-drawn carriage to pull a planet.
It could not be an immortal.
An immortal would absolutely not be so crude. The birth of a mere True Immortal child was even less likely to affect an immortal in any way. The gap between them was impossible to calculate; they should never have intersected in the first place.
"Or is someone playing god?"
"Deceiving this lord..."
Jiang Ding said coldly.
Under a True Immortal child's rule, everything should belong to him. Taking without informing him was a provocation.
Even if he had no spare strength today,