To put it simply, the seahorse has now died down to microbial form... And these microbes can't exist independently, nor can they function cohesively.
If left alone, after some time, it will naturally report to the Netherworld.
Normally, what humans define as Dragon Level death is this kind of scenario.
However, Angel Envoy's definition of death is more microscopic.
At this moment, Gao Xin immediately takes action, using the nano-swarm to collect all the remaining active cells of the seahorse.
Finally, within the palm of his hand, forms an almost invisible tiny particle of seahorse neuronal cells.
Approximately, 5 milligrams.
"What is that, can it be saved?" Wan Kai saw that wisp of cell cluster, anxiously shouted, practically spitting saliva.
Gao Xin hurriedly shielded his palm, whispering: "Lower your voice, it's not dead, but you'll blow it to death with a single breath!"
Wan Kai promptly shut his mouth.