The Nonconformist Red Dragon

Besides, not everyone in this world could see themselves clearly. Did the previous owners of the Shattered Demon Crystal not know how terrifying it was?

That hardly made sense, did it? Then why had so many people still rushed to fight over the Shattered Demon Crystal?

Wasn't it because, after learning how terrifying the Shattered Demon Crystal was, practically everyone had confidence that they could subdue it and use it for themselves? After all, everyone always believed they were different from the rest.

Solam was no exception. What was more, Solam was a transmigrator! What transmigrator didn't think he was the child of the world?

Along Solam's journey, he had gotten whatever he wanted, whether wind or rain. Though there had been a few minor setbacks, hadn't every dangerous situation ultimately turned lucky? Naturally, that made him think more highly of himself. Because of that, Solam hadn't been without thoughts about the Shattered Demon Crystal.

But after the Shattered Demon Crystal explained things like that, Solam's heart went cold as **.

What was this? Working for the Shattered Demon Crystal for nothing?

Without the Shattered Demon Crystal as a reward, Solam felt no motivation at all. He wasn't an idiot, so why should he do ** for the Shattered Demon Crystal without getting anything in return?

As a top-tier divine artifact that had fooled countless people, the Shattered Demon Crystal naturally understood every fluctuation in Solam's emotions. Of course, it knew Solam had had designs on it from the very beginning. Otherwise, it would never have latched onto Solam directly.

It wasn't afraid that Solam could resist its temptation. As long as Solam desired it, the Shattered Demon Crystal was confident it could fool him. But now, it had screwed itself over!

Solam had been scared off by it!

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