In the sixth mist zone of the Silent Death Sea, the Deceit Tree withdrew its thoughts and began to daze, though this was just its surface. The aimless twinkling of stars on its back revealed that its heart was far from calm: What on earth have I provoked?
At this moment, the Deceit Tree was filled with regret.
Actually, Anthony guessed it all wrong; it didn't care much about the Dragon God. After all, the Time-Space Dragon had been gone for millions of years, and these remaining Dragon-Men were like mist without roots, scattered and unheeded.
It wasn't particularly afraid of King Fei Lie or the Undead King either. No matter how powerful the Master of Stars is, if it can't find its true body, it's pointless. Over these hundreds of thousands of years, King Fei Lie has tried to eliminate it before, all in vain.
What it feared most was Ange, the one who seemed to suppress it at every turn, making the Deceit Tree feel a shiver in its soul, with no recourse.
