"Which poor child has had their talent stripped away again?"
He had been trapped here for ten years, so he naturally understood what the "Twelve-winged Divine Egg" meant to the Meat-Winged Monsters.
Too many of his fellow humans from Changpan Valley had their talents stripped away like livestock. He couldn't stand by back then and wanted to save these humans, which ended up bringing disaster upon himself and subjected him to ten years of torment.
Even now, he still felt heartbroken for that Human Race member.
To hatch a twelve-winged entity, how much of a prodigy must that child be!
If this child had grown up in Jiuzhou, they might have become a future prodigy able to step into the Immortal Realm!
Helian Zheng felt increasingly desperate. One twelve-winged Eternal Night Demon King was already so powerful, if another potential Demon King level entity appeared, no race, including the Human Race, would be able to turn the tide.
