"Dead?"
Although Zhou Chuan believed in destiny, he had prepared a contingency plan—cutting his losses to save the core, sacrificing his demonic body to rescue his demonic soul. For the demons, the demonic soul was paramount. A lost body could always be reshaped; the vast majority of one's vital force resided in the demonic soul and life blood.
Only, if he did that, Zhou Chuan would lose the Fiend Demon Body. He gazed into the deep black hole, sensing his other half-will sinking within. The realm was powerful, severing the connection between his natal artifact and his true self, leaving Zhou Chuan blind to what was happening inside.
Chapter 1687