It was like being six years old again, when he was poisoned by that woman, lying on the ground, with no one around stepping forward to save him.
Every face looked full of malice.
No, I don't want to die!
Ganishka was filled with unwillingness in his heart; he had not proven his ability, nor had he conquered the world.
Blood flowed from his neck all the way down to his waist.
There was a strangely shaped egg there.
This was a wondrous stone that Ganishka had obtained from the palace treasury as a child.
Blood flowed into the stone.
Pop, the bulging parts of the stone's surface suddenly opened, revealing pairs of scarlet eyes.
They stared at Ganishka, absorbing the blood.
A mysterious light flashed.
The egg seemed to merge into Ganishka's body.
The previously bleeding and weakened body suddenly became filled with power.
"Ah!"
Ganishka let out a shout, the blood on his body suddenly evaporating, turning into a bluish-purple mist, and even his body turned into mist.
