"Saint Andrew?"
The Soul Fairy King covered his mouth with laughter: "When I was dominating the continent, Andrew hadn't even been born! Moreover..."
"Do you think he has the energy to deal with me now?"
As he spoke, the Soul Fairy King winked.
Samirachia's face immediately showed an expression of agony.
"You little rabbit, ascending to legendary status wasn't easy, so I'll take you as my sweetest dessert to savor."
Saying this, the Soul Fairy King opened his crimson lips, the two petals blooming like roses.
However, in contrast, Samirachia's face turned pale like gold paper, the Power of Laws in his body in chaos.
Moments later, a transparent soul emerged from the top of his head and separated from him.
Samirachia's flesh instantly lost its protection, was torn to shreds by the chaotic currents of the Star Realm, leaving only the soul to be drawn into the mouth of the Soul Fairy King.
"Samirachia!"
Antova clearly held some affection for Samirachia.
