This time, Xuanse had come using a Fallen Angel account!
He stood on the starship's deck, his gaze sharp enough to kill!
The tiny fragment of his mind that he'd left inside Sheng Cai had just been blown up—completely obliterated, with not a shred of power returning to him!
Black really had the power to destroy one of his fragments!
The Heavenly Plague Race account and the Apocalypse Race account from earlier had both been taken down by Black, who'd imprisoned the Chaos fragments inside them!
The message still hadn't gotten through, so Xuanse had no idea how Black had managed to capture his fragments!
The Heavenly Plague Race account held a fifth of his power, and the Apocalypse Race account held two-fifths!
Together, they were damn well stronger than what remained of his true body!
Xuanse was grinding his teeth to dust!
His strength had dropped by a full sixty percent. Even though he was a Half-step Star Eater, he now had only forty percent of his power left. He was practically nothing!
If Jiang Nan blew up those two canisters as well, he could kiss his position as Great Mine Lord goodbye!
The Chaos Race would definitely find someone to take his place!
The Great Mine Lord of the Chaos Race could be Xuanse—or someone else!
All this over a little source-quality metal, and now he was the one paying the price?
~%?...;#*"☆℃!
[Resentment Points from Xuanse +1009!] [From Xuanse...]
At this point, Xuanse didn't dare make a move!
He absolutely couldn't lose those two fragments!
(?°?益°?)"Who exactly are you? I refuse to believe that a puny little mine owner from a poor mine area of the Black Soul Race could have this kind of ability and nerve!"
How long had it even been?