Once consciousness had worn away,
the remaining origin power of the other was all his own!
Blood Moon Origin!
Who could have imagined that the origin power of the Blood Moon Relics would be born on this unremarkable Life Planet?
It was all fate!
It was the destiny of the Time-Space Dragon to achieve True Spirit!
The dragon spread its arms, waiting for the woman's consciousness to be eroded by the Time-Space River.
But...
Time passed.
Although the wails of countless insects in its mind were still piercing, they showed no sign of weakening.
Yet the dragon felt not the slightest hitch.
The woman's fragmented consciousness, coupled with the previous onslaught of more origin power, had made the dragon's own consciousness reaction extremely dull.
At this moment, it was still immersed in the delightful fantasy of having devoured the origin of a Blood Moon Favored one, foolishly content...
...
On the other side.
