Chapter 632: PAID

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At that moment, while listening to Mang's rant,

he suddenly spoke to me.

"So, I’ll ask one last time."

"What?"

"Will you join me?"

I couldn’t help but let out a hollow laugh.

Even now, he was still trying to persuade me?

It was absurd.

His persistence might have been impressive,

but seeing him like this made something clear.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

“He must really need me.”

More precisely, he needed my Authority—

the power to consume and suppress the powers of other dragons.

To devour and steal them.

That’s what he was after.

"This is your last chance. I won’t offer you mercy again."

"Hmm."

Feigning consideration, I stroked my chin lightly before asking him:

"I have one more question for you."

I pointed a finger at him as I spoke.

"You said you’d release the guy if you got your body back. But after you let him go, will he still be alive?"

"Hmm?"

Mang tilted his head slightly at my question.

"That fragment or whatever you need from him—after you take it, will he survive?"

"Ah."

Mang nodded, understanding my concern after my clarification.

"He’ll receive a blessing."

"A blessing?"

"Yes, the blessing of having fulfilled his purpose by aiding my revival."

In other words, Mang had just rephrased "he’ll die" in his own twisted way.