The Dragon Soul’s plea went unanswered for a long time. Or perhaps, the origin of the dragon race had already vanished into the unknown. Although it possessed an imperial-grade artifact as its vessel, it was not the true scion of the dragon emperor. Since its origin had been extinguished, its dragon pearl and soul no longer belonged to the original master; they had been reduced to nothingness long ago. Even with an origin, resurrection was impossible.
"Die!" Seeing the wretched state of the Dragon Soul, Ye Chen raised his hand and pressed it against the dragon pearl. Since there was a space teleportation array, he didn't mind taking it back to the heavens.
"Ah...!" The dragon pearl trembled, attempting to flee, but it could not resist Ye Chen’s suppression and was soon tucked away in his pocket. The Dragon Soul’s lament was heart-wrenching; it had sacrificed everything to its vessel, hoping to reshape its true form, but now? All hope was gone.
Chapter 1591