The large-eyed ring flapped a pair of demon wings. Under the protection of the Marquis title, Eugene's remnant Soul was entrusted to this ancestral Sacred Artifact, saving his life. Once he returned, a sleep lasting decades would inevitably follow to restore his shattered title. The most crucial consequence was the great reduction in his lifespan. Even upon recovery, he would be in the twilight of his years, with not many left to live.
Damn it. Eugene looked back, coldly staring at the small black hole formed by the collapsing space. With no other choice, he had abandoned his physical body, perishing with his opponent to bury this human Beast Taming Genius there, leaving no remains.
「The next moment.」
