"Mirage, live joyfully, be that little girl from the small house, destiny is not your constraint or reason, you are simply you. Aiden, strive to become the new king of the Elf Clan..."
Ethan Smith's voice grew weaker, with each word he spoke
his body burst out with a large mist of blood, his pores stretched wide.
Countless blood droplets dripped, and in an instant Ethan Smith turned into writhing flesh.
It was as if a person had been pressed into a meat patty, yet still retained conscious awareness.
He let out a painful roar, his body twisting frantically, countless claw-like appendages erupted from his body.
Behind him, Dr. Lu, wearing thick glasses, stared intently at Ethan Smith.
In his pupils flashed a look of disbelief.
Why could someone affected by Divine Enthronement still convey his original will?
This person had just entered the God-Sealing Panel, and logically his power should be very weak.
