truly the will of the divine!”The magma in the fissure suddenly flowed back, right beneath his feet, struggling to form a skeletal shape."So, Lu Yan," the magma skull spoke, its voice low and gravelly...you are a dragon messenger. Qishu feels the same way. He is just afraid of being beheaded, and he places his slim hopes on you. So, don't expect the great holy race to treat you with respect.”"What th...