"Should be... not, right?" Bahamut looked at Luo Xi.
Luo Xi shrugged, indicating he also didn't know. If that 'Star God Furnace' was useless, then he was screwed, but he still chose to believe in the Star Bell of this era.
"Shall we give it a try?" he said.
"Trying it wouldn't hurt, but first, let me see what's so special about you that Black would personally bring you here."
Alexilita sized up Luo Xi's body, raised her hand to feel his shoulder, and then frowned, "Why do I feel like there's a part of me inside you... and a part of Black? But it's ill-defined and nebulous—what the heck is this?"
Unable to figure it out, Luo Xi's body seemed like a super mixed pot, filled with all sorts of energies, yet able to remain stable.
And this mix was as if it didn't belong to this space-time. You could see it, but couldn't taste it or smell its scent.
Bahamut looked satisfied with the Red Dragon Emperor's reaction.