What a gathering of powerhouses—they had joined forces to force the palace!
Yang Feng sat within Nebula Hall. Countless spell seals surfaced in his eyes as he looked outside, a grave expression flickering within them.
Beyond the starry sky, powerhouses from the various races of the Thirty-Six Prime Material Planes had already gathered everywhere.
Two warships covered in all manner of precious extraordinary plants and inscribed with countless profound spell seals floated in the void. The decks were packed with High Elves from the Xiandula Plane, and two Saint Spirit Warlock-level auras emanated from the vessels.
A colossal Seven Colors Divine Mountain, glittering with seven-colored radiance, hovered in the void. Western dragons circled around it one after another, while Saint Spirit Warlock-level Dragon Might spread from within, suppressing all directions.
A bizarre nest, ninety percent similar to a beehive, floated in the void. It was riddled with countless holes, as enormous as a mountain, shrouded in black mist, inscribed with innumerable profound spell seals, and surrounded by countless extraordinary demonic insects. A terrifying Saint Spirit Warlock-level energy fluctuation diffused from the insect nest.
On a bone ship hundreds of kilometers long, forged from the body of an unknown gigantic extraordinary creature, stood giants inscribed with all kinds of spell seals. A ten-thousand-meter-tall giant sat upon a bone throne, radiating terrifying Saint Spirit Warlock-level energy fluctuations. Like a deity, he looked down upon the human Warlocks below.
Two ancient, elegant, mysterious castles floated in the void. Within them, handsome Blood Clan men and beautiful Blood Clan women could be seen everywhere, every one of them a Gods and Devils-level powerhouse. Two terrifying blood-colored mists at the Saint Spirit Warlock level rose from the castles, eerie beyond measure.
Thirty-six Cosmic Sea Level demonic dragons were bound in chains and used as beasts