But Raxor didn't get angry. Instead, it scoffed with disdain. "How could a lowly practitioner like you possibly comprehend my existence?!"
"Back in the Battle of the Three Realms, I was one of the Four Great Beast Kings under the Monarch of Mortals, commanding millions of beasts. With a single roar, I could shake mountains. I slaughtered countless Immortals. They were left in a state of utter defeat, with armor discarded and blood flowing like rivers!"
It paused and continued with a tone full of nostalgia, "Back then, I stood next to the Monarch of Mortals, overlooking all living beings. All creatures submitted to me, and none dared to disobey. It was truly grand. But now..."
It trailed off, going silent.
The Monarch of Mortals?
RESTRICTED CONTENT
Sorry, this chapter is locked. Only readers with active membership account can access this page.
Visit https://virtual-novel.net/donate/ to have active membership account.
Alternative site is available for free readers (no regular updates for some titles)
OR LOGIN: