This was a small pocket world. It was not large; one could see its boundaries at a glance. The enclosed space made the propagation of light rather strange. Its edges were very hazy, carrying the feeling of a dream bubble or fleeting phantom.
At the center of this secret realm lay the corpse of a dragon. This was a dragon's original form, with none of its biological traits altered through transformation. It was several hundred meters long and several meters tall.
Only, its head was gone, and the upper portion of its spine had vanished entirely. Its five-inch heart and nine-inch dantian had both been blasted into holes, held together by only a tiny bit of flesh and sinew.
The Calculator spoke with a faint hint of apology in his voice. "A dragon's body is extraordinary, after all. I had no room to hold back. Leaving this much behind... was already far from easy."
Dragons possessed exceptionally tenacious life force. Moreover, the Dragon King had been close to attaining the Fruit of Immortality. The Calculator did not know how severely the other party had to be wounded before he would die, so he could only act according to the presumed maximum threshold: destroy the brain and upper spine at once, sever the circulation of spiritual power, annihilate the soul, and leave not a thread of mana behind. Even the resonance of the bloodline had been completely destroyed with high-energy particles.
The parasitic immortal's remnant soul had also been sealed away.
The Dragon King was absolutely dead beyond any possibility of dying again.
"You need not feel sorry. Chang Kong was ambushed by the parasite beast and turned around to attack you. Even if you killed him, he could only blame himself." Yue Luo Liuli's fingers lightly brushed the severed surface