Bab 472: 262 Becoming God_2

But at this very moment, he could not utter a word, as a formidable power rendered him immobile. All his trump cards failed to function, and all he could do was watch in horror as his entrails were eviscerated.

This sight sent chills down the spines of all the men present.

Especially Dean McKenzie.

Aside from being terrified, he felt a sense of relief.

He had previously thought it was not easy for a woman to have offspring, but he never expected such a method. Fortunately, she had mistaken him for someone else, or he would have been the one subjected to this treatment.

Although he did not know what Derrick had done, at this moment, Dean genuinely thanked him for his sacrifices.

"Good person, oh no, good demon, may you live a peaceful life and may your death be less painful!"

While Dean was offering his prayers, the woman melted a part of what was eviscerated from Derrick, cut her own finger, and dropped some blood into it.