"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Deep within the spirit pearl, the Undying God King's consciousness churned wildly, like a raging beast trapped in an iron cage, hurling itself against the bars.
It had lived for endless ages and slain more powerful foes than it could count, yet it had never encountered anything so bizarre.
This human had been blown apart by its first self-destruction, only to re-form stronger than before. The second time, it had detonated two layers of Formation Runes and blown him to pieces, yet he had re-formed again—and grown stronger again.
No living creature in its memory possessed such traits.
It had lived for countless years and seen countless races, but never such an uncanny power of recovery or such speed of growth.
"A monster! This human is a monster!"
The Undying God King's consciousness roared deep within the spirit pearl. Fear coiled around the core of its soul like icy Vines.
It was a Chaos Overlord Lizard, a Chaos Mutant Species, the true ruler of the Cycle World.
Even in ages long past, it had faced Immortal Emperors who entered the Cycle World, and every time, it had been the one to laugh last.
But now its instincts were sounding an alarm with a frequency it had never known: flee. It had to flee, whatever the cost.
But where could it go?
This was the Cycle World—its territory and its cage.
Its life had long been bound deeply to the Laws of the Cycle World. Once it left this realm steeped in Cycle Force, its Origin would melt away like snow beneath a blazing sun.
"My only option now is to hide here and suppress the aura of my Natal Spirit Pearl as much as I can. This place is so well hidden that he'll never