Countless curse marks flashed across Rong Ke Ke's body, resonating mysteriously with the Flame Wutong in an instant.
Great sheets of flame surged from the Flame Wutong, condensing into a fiery phoenix that contained the terrifying might to burn everything to ashes as it swept directly toward Moni Leidon.
"The Ink Phoenix Race's inherited treasure, the Flame Wutong. This is the treasure your race has passed down through generation after generation. In ancient times, this inherited treasure caused our race no small amount of suffering. Unfortunately, this is no longer ancient times. Your Ink Phoenix Race has fallen behind!!"
Moni Leidon gave a cold smile and waved his hand.
A magic mirror abruptly emerged at the center of the hundred-meter-long snow-white warship. Countless curse marks flashed within the mirror, and a white beam of light shot toward the Flame Wutong.
Under the illumination of that white beam, the fiery phoenix condensed from the Flame Wutong fell into disorder and collapsed into nothingness.
"How could this be?"
Seeing this, despair flashed through Rong Ke Ke's beautiful eyes as she cried out.
The Flame Wutong was the secret treasure passed down through generations of the Ink Phoenix Clan. It had protected the Ink Phoenix Clan from one extermination crisis after another. Yet now, the Flame Wutong was being suppressed by a magic mirror. It was simply inconceivable. Even if Moni Leidon was one of the Thorn Flower Federation's Four Heavenly Kings, he should not have been able to suppress the Flame Wutong so easily.
"Surprised? The laws of this universe are constantly changing. This is no longer the ancient era, the age when your three great races ruled supreme. Only those of us who adapt to the changes of this era can become the masters of the world!!"
Moni Leidon smiled savagely