"Thud."
Su Ran jumped directly from the rock wall, holding the Corpse Soul Pot and circled around the pile of corpses. While collecting souls, he also gathered the various kinds of equipment that had burst out. Though not valuable, it was still good to keep them and exchange for some financial power back in his territory.
"Young hero, do you now have a moment to hear me out?"
Amu God King appeared beside Su Ran, wearing a smile so different from the bloodthirsty look he had just moments ago.
"Elder, congratulations on returning to normal, the God Race is saved!"
Su Ran said with an emotive tone, although his hoarse voice somewhat ruined the sentiment.
"The God Race is saved? What do you mean? Explain yourself quickly!"
Upon hearing Su Ran's words, Amu God King's expression changed instantly. As a god king, protecting the God Race was his unshirkable responsibility. Now that the main city was in trouble, how could he not be anxious?
"Now... Alas!"