But at this moment, he suddenly discovered a distinct color on the high mountain: a murky yellow, dark black, and filthy brown. Together, they resembled dung.
Rod's thoughts were suddenly electrified, and he realized in an instant that it was Asa's soul, forcibly summoned back by the Primordial God King and fused into His spirit. However, Asa was no longer purely evil; his soul contained a mix of filthy power and the imprint of the Dream Realm.
"Asa!"
He shouted fiercely.
"Don't forget your original intention! In the Primordial God King Atos's Divine Country, there is no place for a King Who Devours Dung. He would rather feed dung to humans than give it to you!"
Boom!
The mountain suddenly trembled, and the filthy mass of the mountain showed obvious abnormality, incongruent with its surroundings, with a tendency to break free, yet a powerful force restrained it.
"Asa!"
