บท 421: Playing Dead!

Gasps echoed all around… 

The poor lizards couldn't stop staring at the raging flames. 

More accurately, they couldn't take their eyes away from the tiny lizard. It wasn't even a meter high, was about as sturdy as a leaf, and was a malnourished blackish color. 

But not of that bloody mattered… 

— BURN! BURN! BURN! — 

A newborn that knew magic already?! 

"Don't tell me. Their Soul Nectar was THAT potent?" 

"No way! Even godlike Soul Nectar wouldn't be that OP!"

"Yet, the spells were real, so how?! This makes no damn sense!" 

At that moment, all eyes turned toward the event's host. Shaman Tan'Hos, the later so shaken he even blanked for a second, but then he quickly moved forward. 

"YOU… what are you?!" 

So much power, so much intensity!