Hundred-Winged Angel—Tyrant!!
Compared to the Hundred-Winged Angel—Saint, Red Moon, and Black Emperor, Doggie feared this Hundred-Winged Angel the most.
Hundred-Winged Angel—Tyrant!!!
A thoroughgoing racist. It was fucking absurd. Though Red Moon, Saint, and Black Emperor were absurd too.
At least if you did not provoke her, she would not bother with you.
The Hundred-Winged Angel—Tyrant was different. This thing would actively destroy all nonhuman beings unless that bastard spoke up.
Otherwise, to Alien Species, this thing was a true calamity, disaster, and End-of-All.
"Wait." Doggie seemed to have realized something.
"You said you saw a platinum sun? How big was it, and how strong?" Doggie looked at Ye Xiu, a glint flashing in his eyes.
Ye Xiu looked at Doggie. Though somewhat puzzled, he still said, "Very strong. So strong it was absurd, like millions of suns gathered together."
Hearing Ye Xiu's words, Doggie narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Something's wrong. But what exactly is wrong?" Doggie could not help thinking. It felt like he had remembered something, yet he could not recall it.
"That dog bastard did something to me behind my back." Doggie could not help thinking that the dog bastard had definitely sabotaged him somehow. Otherwise, this would not be happening.
"Little Ye, what happened next?" Doggie asked Ye Xiu.
"After that, I didn't know what was going on either. I drifted through the Warp, and when I woke up again, I was in a blood-colored royal court," Ye Xiu said gravely.
"A blood-colored royal court? Then that's it. The Lord of Bloodshed has taken an interest in you." Doggie looked at Ye Xiu and spoke slowly.
"Hm?" Ye Xiu looked at Doggie. The Lord of Bloodshed?
"Beings of the Warp symbolize Destruction, slaughter, Wrath, and so on. Of course, they also have good aspects, such as courage