Tian Dou had paid a terrible price to reach his current strength. To protect the Death Nether Race, he had betrayed humanity and joined the Eternal Clan. Later, he defected to Jueyi, then joined the Eternal Clan again. He had done so much, only to lose everything in a single day. And all because of the man standing before him. How was this possible?
Lu Yin wasn't going to explain the die to him. "You saved Silver back then because he belonged to the Bone Planter lineage. Your Death Nether Race kept Death God's left arm, but couldn't make use of it. You couldn't bear to watch Death God's arm go to waste, so you came up with the idea of using the Bone Planters' unique trait to transplant it. You're ruthless, Tian Dou. Silver's fate was miserable, but yours wasn't much better."
"Every inch of his flesh was torn apart by you. And you, too, tore apart every inch of your own flesh, all to become a Bone Planter. I have to admire you for that."
Tian Dou clenched his fists, his pupils wavering as he glared at Lu Yin. "But I still failed. The transplant of Death God's left arm succeeded, but to truly use it, I had to break through to Half-Ancestor. Yet the transplant made it impossible for me to survive the Half-Ancestor Origin Tribulation. The tribulation sensed Death God's power. That wasn't a Half-Ancestor's Origin Tribulation at all. It was a tribulation for the Ancestral Realm."
Lu Yin nodded. From Tian Dou's memories, he knew that Tian Dou had attempted to cross the Half-Ancestor Origin Tribulation more than thirty years ago, back when Lu Yin was still at Starry Sky Academy.
Because of Death God's left arm, the Half-Ancestor Origin Tribulation had been terrifyingly vast.