After stuffing all twelve Zeroth Divine Protections into the small world evolved from his Territory Creation in one go, Li Zihan felt utterly exhausted when he discovered that the entire little world had been blown sky-high.
After taking such a heavy blow, the Territory Creation could not be summoned as a battlefield anytime soon.
"Don't you think using the head of a Divine Spirit Race as a betrothal gift is super romantic?"
Raphael took out a pen and recorded someone's achievements. Then she looked up, her eyes sparkling as though she were dreaming of something.
"If you proposed in our city with a Divine Spirit Race's head, no one would refuse you. Or rather, the heads of Dragon Species and Phantasmal Species alone would make ninety-nine percent of our seniors' hearts flutter."
Li Zihan knew that Winged Species delighted in collecting the heads of other races, and that the rarer the head, the more respected its Winged Species owner would be. Yet seeing Raphael speak such violent words with the manner of a young girl, he did not know what to say.
"Even sea turtles would be moved to tears."
As Raphael wrote in her observation journal, she stared at someone's face and spoke each word distinctly.
"What did sea turtles ever do to deserve this? Why do they have to cry?" Feeling that this was heading somewhere strange, the young man decided to speak up for sea turtles. He was so angry he trembled—when would sea turtles finally stand up?
"It was just a figure of speech." After glancing at Kainas's shattered divine core, Raphael spoke with great disappointment.
Compared with something like a divine core, a head was indeed far more aesthetically pleasing.
"That does sound rather tempting. All it takes is the head of a superior race