Gods could die when killed.
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Qin Sheng looked at Xia Mi. "What are you standing around for? Do I have to teach you what comes next too?"
"Boss's magical power knows no bounds, his civil and martial virtues are unmatched, he shall reign for a thousand autumns and ten thousand years, unifying the world!"
Xia Mi immediately began showering Qin Sheng with praise like a rapid-fire cannon.
"From ancient times to the present, among dragons and beyond them, Boss is The First in the World. His strength surpasses the Black King, his wisdom exceeds the White King, his virtue eclipses the Sovereigns..."
"Stop." Qin Sheng cut Xia Mi off.
This comrade was the textbook example of someone who rose through flattery.
"I didn't ask you to kiss up to me. There's no need to say things everyone already knows. Go clean up the battlefield."
Xia Mi saluted. "Cleaner Xia Mi, at your service!"
The corpses of True Odin and False Odin, the Eight-Legged Pegasus, and those Deadpools were all packed up and taken away.
Deadpools were fallen Half-bloods. Dragon Blood flowed through their veins as well, and they had once possessed Word Spirits of their own.
They held some research value for Qin Sheng.
No point leaving free materials behind.
Meanwhile, Qin Sheng repaired the Nibelungen and restored it to its original state.
My Nibelungen really is beautiful.
"Boss, Odin, the King of Sky and Wind... just died like that?" Xia Mi found it hard to believe.
That had been a true Sovereign.
"Could he have left one of his cocoons somewhere?" Xia Mi asked.
Dragon Kings possessed a unique cocooning ability. As long as they left a part of their body somewhere beforehand, after a