"Disgusting? Hahahahahaha! I knew it! In fact, higher life can never be truly equal to lower life. Just as we darentes treat the indigenous people in the conquered world, you should treat us darentes as well."

Wells grinned nervously, laughing at himself again.

His spirit was obviously extremely excited, but his body was weak enough to die at any time.

The boy was undoubtedly aware of this, and even felt the extremely active energy. He frowned and retorted: "No! You are wrong! The so-called equality did not exist from the beginning and will not exist in the future. What determines the higher and lower life is not the species you understand, but the power, the purest power that is not affected by external factors. Imagine that if those old guys on Mocha decided to kill me twelve years ago, I still have a chance to live to this day God? At that time, they were higher life for me. "

"That\'s right! That\'s right! Power is the only criterion to measure whether a life is advanced or not. But one thing you ignore is that higher life is called higher life because they have too many advantages that lower life can\'t compare. For example, you have the power to stand at the top of the darente social pyramid at the age of 12, and what about us "Even the most gifted among us will take decades or even hundreds of years. Most importantly, when we develop to a certain extent, we will encounter a barrier called the ceiling, and you can easily cross the past."

Wells seemed completely unaware that life was about to usher in the key point, and he was still immersed in the world he had woven.

For him, nothing is more important than figuring out the real potential and race of the twin brothers.

"So? What do you want to express?" the boy urged impatiently.

"What I want to say is..." wells suddenly paused, followed by a grasp of the boy\'s hand, with a crazy expression on his face. "Blood! Give me some of your blood!"

"Get out!"

No hesitation!

The boy directly used magic to create a huge energy hand out of thin air and beat the other party out with a bang.

Due to the terrible force, wells flew out more than ten meters away and hit the wall hard. He couldn\'t help spewing out a lot of blood.

You know, his body has long been on the verge of collapse, which has become the last straw to crush the camel.

In less than a minute, the skinny body began to collapse, and the soul was like a black hole, constantly absorbing the residual energy in the air.

"Damn it! At this time..."

When the boy noticed these abnormalities, he immediately couldn\'t help muttering a curse.

without doubt!

This darente is experiencing the first and last life transformation in his life.

As a unique race integrating countless magical creatures, their souls will absorb a lot of magical energy when their bodies die, trying to complete some unknown evolution or Transcendence in this way.

But unfortunately, so far, no darente has been able to take the most critical step.

Most of them will directly detonate the whole soul after the huge energy is gathered, forming a powerful and terrible energy storm.

Feeling more and more energy gathered around him, wells finally woke up from his previous madness and shouted incoherently: "no! No! No! How can this happen! I still have many questions to find answers! How can I die like this! No! Never!"

"Tell me! Where is he! Hurry up!" the boy stepped back and urged impatiently.

Because once the current process enters the later stage, the soul of the dead will disappear completely. It will be difficult to obtain some useful information at that time.

Looking for a living man in a huge world is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack. Even with the assistance of the expeditionary army, it takes a lot of time and energy.

As he has violated countless laws and rules, what he lacks most now is time.

God knows when the old guys on the mother planet will notice something wrong and track it all the way.

"He... He is in the ruins of Los, the blessed land of the gods and the most powerful imperial capital in the past. Go, find him and complete your destiny." wells struggled and hesitated for a long time, and finally told the secret hidden in his heart.

He knew that he had no chance to find the questions that had been bothering him. Instead of dying with a secret, he might as well say everything he knew before he died.

"A place blessed by the gods? It sounds like a good place for brothers to meet. Thank you for the information. In return, I promise I won\'t interfere with the last journey of your life."

When he said the irony, the boy\'s face leaked an undisguised playful smile.

"Thank you! It seems that you have the ability to see through other people\'s inner thoughts, don\'t you?" Wells\'s eyes glittered with malice.

Needless to ask, he plans to kill the people in the "shelter" as much as possible before he dies, in retaliation for the failed raid of the other party a few days ago.

In particular, the woman in charge should bury herself anyway.

"You\'re welcome. You deserve it. Farewell, fool." the boy bowed politely, then directly cast the transmission magic and disappeared without a trace.

Less than 30 seconds after his front foot left, Wells\'s soul could no longer hold on and sprayed amazing energy in all directions.

Whether it is soil, rock, or metal plates strengthened by magic layers, they are torn and decomposed under the ravage of the storm.

Whether the survivors in the shelter or the guys standing on the surface waiting for news, they have been swallowed up before they even have time to respond.

When the storm stopped, there was only a super giant semicircular pit with a depth of hundreds of meters and a diameter of more than 30 kilometers.

The center of the pit is where Wells died.

Thanks to the fact that the camp of the expeditionary army is quite far away from here, only some patrol personnel have been affected, and the casualties are not serious.

Soon, under the order of senior officers, a team of 12 spell casters began to investigate the cause of the disaster, and search whether their top commander was still alive and whether to restore communication with the home star