Suddenly, it looked like Maxwell went wild.
This type of unrestrained wildness came from his bones, making him seem extremely domineering and overbearing.
This was his path of slaughter, death!
One had to become wild, overbearing, and look down at all existences! Even if he encountered an opponent stronger than him, Maxwell had to become even crazier!
"The prophecy is going to be fulfilled."
"He is really the person mentioned in the prophecy."
"He is really handsome."
The Gnome race became so excited that tears formed in their eyes. There was also a sign of hope within them. At this time, they all started standing up with straightened backs. This was also the instant that they started feeling that things were going to get better in the future.
With tears in her eyes, the old granny looked at Maxwell while mumbling to herself: "Immortal is really too handsome looking, it would be great if I could have his child."
If Maxwell had heard this...
