P.S. I won't single out everyone who sent gifts or monthly votes today. There are so many of you, and Sixue holds you all in her heart. I spent all yesterday thinking and taking a day to calm down. I gave myself a harsh talking-to. So many readers have supported Sixue from beginning to end. If I gave up now, I'd be a real bastard. So Sixue will keep going.
Extract the Source of Fear?
That was almost unthinkable.
After the Black Dragon Princess was infected by the Source of Fear, her father, Deathwing, had tried all kinds of ways to help her. But its power to corrupt emotions was overwhelming, especially when the infection came from the source itself. He had been helpless against it.
Only a stronger god—a God King—might be able to drive it out. Gods of any lower rank could do nothing.
Deathwing stood at the pinnacle of godhood. Though only one step separated him from a God King, that step was still far beyond him.
It was a gulf as wide as the heavens.
Across the Great Universe and the Abyss, countless prodigies and heroes had spent tens of thousands of years stuck at that rank, unable to advance an inch.
"You can extract the Source of Fear?"
"Impossible!"
The Black Dragon Princess stared at him in astonishment, then shook her head.
She still couldn't believe it.
The man before her had an uncanny beauty and wielded strange abilities, but he was only at the Sky Tier. His strength was even a little below what hers had once been.
In the eyes of the Dragon Clan—and especially the Black Dragons, who valued strength above all else—Diabolo's promise hardly sounded credible.
"You have no idea what the Source of Fear is. It has almost developed a