EARTH 39
Azief look in front of him, looking at the vast expanse of fertile land and smiles. He could feel life blooming all over this place, lively and boisterous.
Life bloomed here and the contrast of that life force and Azief Death Aura is strikingly differentiated.
The very place he put his foot is wilting and undergoing the process of Death by Time.
The soils he stepped on is experiencing a very weird fluctuation of Time and Withering concept.
'This world is weak….but there is still things that could hurt me. Deep plans and deep plots….it seem I could not underestimate this World Council.'
But he was smirking.
Clearly he enjoys the challenge. Only then can he grow. They clearly do not have the same powers and abilities he do but they are clearly intelligent.
To Azief anyone who uses their resources to the utmost is a smart man.
