Apostle Brother's appearance was actually realistic in style? No wonder he had been so confident just now.
What surprised Fu Qian was nothing else. As one of the Academy of Revelation's key research subjects, he had dabbled somewhat in dragon-related matters.
Although such extraordinary creatures each possessed their own peculiarities, they generally still followed a basic structure.
Their number of wings could differ, and their claws could vary in length, but their torsos were at least roughly streamlined—essentially flying beasts.
Yet the giant object before him had wings and claws of an exceedingly classic design, almost no different from what he had seen on the Night of Regicide.
On the other hand, those limbs had been assembled together in an incredibly rigid fashion.
To describe it specifically, it was like a dismantled model that had lost its central body, with someone casually finding a humanoid torso and sticking all the parts onto it.
It still had two wings and four legs, but the moment it stood upright, one instinctively felt that it probably could not fly.
The Tyrant had really been dismembered? Had people hated Him that much?
Though the body gathered from bloody mist was still somewhat indistinct, one of Fu Qian's long-standing suspicions seemed to have been confirmed.
The assassination back then had ultimately succeeded, and the people who did it seemed to have held an exceptional hatred for the Tyrant.
So much so that not only had His fists been severed, but even His other incomplete parts had been dealt with cruelly.
For example, one of the assassins, the Dragon King, had used His torso as a base, producing this little dragon-man form.
As for why it had to be done this way—necessity?
Fu Qian quickly thought of a classic explanation.
Why dismantle a perfectly good