บท 274: A Region Lord? So What? Still a Slave

After losing his arm, the Desolate God grew another arm. Maybe it was because he had lost the divine source that was absorbed by the Mythical Tree, but his originally strong aura had weakened.

"You want me to die?" Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, his tone flat, "You should die first."

The Desolate God looked much taller than the Wild Bear. His body size was not completely determined by his skills. It was also affected by his race. The badly battered Desolate God was from the desolate god race, a principle-type life form that could comprehend principles since birth. The members of such life forms could become immortals as soon as they reached adulthood! The 12 Gods that had come to the Blue Planet's secret realm this time all belonged to this group. They were all principle-type life forms underlings that the golden armored war god had specifically found in the eastern divine region.