However, in that crimson hue, a mark appeared faintly, surprisingly maintaining Viscount Xinluo's Life Chart, preventing its complete devouring by the Divine Hand.
This was the first time Chu Yi had encountered anything capable of resisting the Divine Hand's devouring power.
This... is probably the power of a noble rank? Chu Yi was bewildered.
The Blood Race's noble rank was truly a bug. Possessing such a rank granted immortality unless the holder voluntarily relinquished it or was suppressed by a being of higher standing; otherwise, they were extremely troublesome to deal with.
But being unkillable didn't mean there weren't other methods.
For instance, one could place them directly into a coffin, bury them, and use special powers to perpetually suppress them, sealing them for hundreds of years. Living like that would be worse than death.
Moreover, Chu Yi could also use the causal abilities of the Divine Hand or the Time Blades from his Clock Eye; he had plenty of options.
