Wang Quan laughed.
At first, he merely smiled, but soon he threw back his head and roared with laughter.
He pointed at the Myriad Generations Rebel King, his face full of mockery. "So according to you, I'm destined to die here?"
The Myriad Generations Rebel King nodded. "That's right!"
As he spoke, the Myriad Generations Rebel King's flesh writhed. He actually began changing from an evil being into a human.
Seeing his transformation, the surrounding evil beings were instantly terrified:
"Master, what's happening to you?"
The Myriad Generations Rebel King opened his mouth and spat out a stream of black vapor that circled the evil beings. Soon, they rallied around an unknown evil being as their Myriad Generations Rebel King, then happily marched away carrying their great banner.
The other evil beings also began ignoring them.
Wang Quan stopped laughing and said seriously, "You're destined to kill me?"
"To lock history in place?"
"Is your master that so-called [Young Master]?"
The Myriad Generations Rebel King's flesh writhed, transforming him into a graceful young man.
The young man looked exactly like a human, elegant, imposing, and brimming with vigor.
He wore golden robes and a purple-gold crown, and held a gleaming golden spear.
"You're destined to die at my hands."
"As for my master? Heh, I'm a monster among monsters, a prodigy among prodigies. I have no master."
"Pfft!"
Wang Quan burst out laughing, pointing at him.
The graceful youth frowned. "Laughing to vent your fear when death is at your door?"
As he spoke, he took out a white cloth and wiped his spear. "Wang Quan, you've disappointed me."
"I thought you'd at least struggle when death was at your door."
"Instead, all you can do is laugh like a fool."
Wang Quan sighed and said pityingly, "Young man, have