Di Tian Weeps Blood; Star Dou Soul Beasts Finally Join the Undead Empire, 6,000 Words

As the Dragon God's memories scattered like a receding tide, the truth finally came to light.

Why were Soul Beasts unable to become gods?

Every last bit of it stemmed from the Dragon God's last testament. This was a seal the Dragon God had personally placed.

Qiu'er could not help roasting him. "Why is this Dragon God contradicting himself? One moment he says the fault was his, and the next he says the fault lay with the Dragon Clan and the beast race. Did the backlash backfire so hard it broke his brain?"

The Holy Word Monarch deeply agreed. "That's what I think too. This Dragon God's mind clearly wasn't right anymore."

This time, the Silver Dragon King did not speak.

She was already utterly disappointed in the real Dragon God, and she had long since prepared herself mentally.

Qian Chaoguang had been right.

The Dragon God had not truly died. He simply no longer wanted to live, did not want to face this disaster he had created with his own hands, and wanted even less to shoulder that so-called responsibility of reviving the Soul Beasts and the Dragon Clan.

At least three God Kings in the God Realm had personally witnessed the Silver Dragon King fall into the Douluo Continent.

Not only was she here, but so was Di Tian, who had still been young in those days, along with a small handful of mixed-blood true dragons.

It was not that they did not know. They had merely followed the Dragon God's last testament and had never come to hold them accountable.

All this time, she had hated the wrong people!

Inside the Secret Space, everyone wore different expressions.

There was amusement on the Holy Word Monarch's face, emotion on Qiu'er's, while the Silver Dragon King's expression was heavy