From the prophecy, it appears that the Hunting and Fertility God publicly coerced the Evil Seed King, and the Divine Race born from this union is unlikely to have anything to do with goodness and peace, more likely they are unimaginably evil creatures.
Let's not even mention what sort of disaster the Southern Continent will face if such a species is released.
They, most likely, would die immediately. Or, as per Numba's suggestion, when the Evil Seeds descend, prostrate themselves with heads on the ground and eyes touching the dust, to greet the arrival of the Divine Race as "servants."
Neither option is what they hope for.
Alas, even the strongest Timothy, has only managed to break free from the freezing Rust Storm but is completely unable to penetrate it to interrupt Reina Swinton.
They, like lambs struggling in a black flood, cry out in anger and despair.
Tang Qi performs with gusto, coldly watching Reina about to touch the Gate.
